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reverie-starlight · 1 year

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hiii, just poppin' in to say i love ALL of your writing (no matter how self indulgent) it's always so so amazing

i also wanted to ask about your favourite headcanons of your favourite haikyuu boys/girls?

AWWW ANON ILY THANK YOU SO MUCH, THAT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME <333

and oooo that's a tough one... I'm gonna do relationship HCs and I'm gonna try to limit myself to 5 but we shall see how that goes...

(...I only did some boys in this one cause it was getting long but if you want me to do one for the ladies of haikyuu I absolutely will. alisa and kiyoko are my wives.)

{relationship HCs for various hq boys}

gn!reader, pure fluff <3

timeskip spoilers!!

includes: kuroo, atsumu, oikawa, sakusa and semi (who would have guessed)

kuroo

the light of my life. my first husband.

like he could be so attentive to your every want and need

but you need to communicate with him what those things are before he actually picks up on them

but once he does? you're gonna feel like royalty with how amazing he treats you

kuroo is definitely the type to rile you up for his own enjoyment

like not enough to make you actually angry but just mildly annoyed, or to get you into the same playful mood he's in

usually you'd go into playful banter from there

he loooovvveeesss kissing you

like so much it's actually concerning (but you love it anyway)

doesn't have a specific place he prefers to kiss you but he will admit to purposefully kissing you in sensitive spots (like your neck or stomach) so he can hear the noises that come from that

if you're like me and get anxious/too in your own head sometimes, he would be so good at keeping you distracted and calm

would hold your hand squeeze it every so often to ground you

(side note he would have the nicest hands, second only to akaashi maybe, and he's aware you like them)

gently cups your cheeks a lot when you're having a conversation, it's so common that neither of you even notice it anymore, so when you're out with friends and he does it, they gag at the affection

also yk that thing where you knock your heads together as a form of affection??? you guys would absolutely do that, it's his favourite thing

since I literally have his jersey in hoodie form, I have to mention that he would purposefully buy clothes he thinks you'd be more likely to steal from him

he lovesss seeing you happy, so your relationship is a lot of fun. he's always making you laugh, which in turn, makes him laugh too

will CRY if you whisper sweet nothings to him after a long, hard day, pls validate him and tell him you love him and he's all that you want and more

and he will absolutely do the same for you, even if you had the best day. he wants to give you everything, so let him !!

scratch his back while he lays on top of you and rants about his day and he turns to putty

he's just very in love with you and wants to make you the happiest person on the planet, he wholeheartedly believes you deserve it <3

atsumu

we all knew he was gonna be on this list

fun fact, kuroo and akaashi were my top two characters for like a year and a half, and then one day atsumu shot to first place (if you couldn't tell from my blog)

anyway if favoritism shows, no it doesn't

he will pick you up at any chance he gets and drag you to your room for cuddles

he is SUCH a cuddly guy I wholeheartedly believe that.

does not mind being the big spoon one bit if that's what you prefer, as long as he gets to hold you in some way

he goes all out for anniversaries and holidays, you actually have to reign him in a lot of the time

will go to the gym and send you mirror selfies with horribly cheesy captions saying how much he misses you and how he wishes you were there with him

the jackals all love you and will 100% side with you in a petty argument just to tease atsumu

his favourite place to kiss you is definitely on the lips. he's not sure why but it just makes him happy

he LOVES it when you kiss his forehead tho

you guys have an entire arsenal of inside jokes

truly your relationship is two dorks best friends in love

after a long day his ideal destress routine would be to make dinner with you and then watch a show on the couch before going on an evening walk together

will show you off at every event he brings you to

he gets so giggly whenever you show him affection without him having to ask for it, it's the cutest thing you've ever seen

this man flirts to see you hideaway and then turns a million shades of red if you give it right back

he is just so proud to call you his partner <3

oikawa

this man is my favourite character in all of haikyuu

he's my favourite character but like, only top 5 in terms of my simp list yk??

but you'd better believe I have some HCs for him

I've said it before and I will say it again, even if Spanish isn't his first language, he would absolutely use Spanish terms of endearment on you while/after living in argentina

things like mi vida, mi sol, mi amor, etc...

i'm half costa rican, you can't blame me for adoring pet names in Spanish, and if you do I will simply ignore you <3

bro is so romantic.

like I genuinely believe he would be one of the most romantic guys out of any of them

very affectionate, but I feel like he wouldn't be so much in public despite what everyone else says

he'd happily show you off at events and stuff, and it would be obvious you two are together, but I think he's definitely more affectionate alone with you

loves loves loves skinship

will literally stick his hands under your shirt when you're cuddling just to trace shapes into your skin

loves gently running his fingers over the features of your face

he just wants to feel you a bit

kisses your temples and fingers the most I think

loves taking baths with you as well, he loves just sitting with you and talking about your days

he always wants to hear about every little detail

he lovesssss when you start rambling on about something and will listen to you so intently bc he knows what it is to feel passionate about something

if you run your hands through his hair he will melt into you, but you didn't hear it from me

he will also melt if you call him any pet name. he'll never admit it, but you know his favourites are the ultra-sweet, tooth-rotting ones he claims to hate

if you're ever insecure about anything in terms of your physical appearance, he will spend so much time complimenting you and kissing every place you point to <3

looks for you in the crowd at his games and smiles at you before he serves bc you're wearing his jersey

i want to give him a million kisses all over his face after he wins a game to see him smile and laugh, I have no problem feeding his ego actually

damn maybe the favoritism showed up more in this one

sakusa

take this as his bday post bc i forgot to get something out for the actual day

i LOVE this guy

I do already have some fluff HCs for him and a clingy!reader

but these are gonna be more general

okay so I do genuinely believe he would be soft for his partner

in public he is not outwardly affectionate

but that's okay bc you love all parts of him and respect his boundaries

however behind closed doors

he will bask in your affection

loves having your arms around him, loves being pressed against you

he's not a robot in public though, oh no

he has a very dry sense of humour, i think, which you love

bc if he has a sly remark or something to make about someone, he'll lean in close and whisper it to you

doesn't matter where you guys are, if he thinks of something, he's gonna want to share it with his partner, especially if he thinks it will make them laugh

his pet names for you range anywhere from "sweetheart" to "you little shit" tbh

lots of playful debates with him too

he likes to subtly match with you, either through colours you wear or like, homescreens that match up when you put your phones side by side

loves to kiss your palms the most and when he's holding your hand or you're cupping his face, he will hold your wrist and press tiny kisses to it

very observant so he will always be picking up on any mood changes or things you're hinting at

his morning voice is god tier, just saying

loves it when you play with his hair right when he wakes up, will literally purr like a cat if you do it long enough, but he will deny anything and distract you from it with a kiss

what a guy <3

semi

THE SEMI APPRECIATION AGENDA LIVES ON

i've said it before and i will say it again: he plays the guitar for you and writes songs with you in mind

he is a literal godsend when it comes to attending to your needs

does not mind one bit if you ask him to get you water at midnight

he is always down for late night drives as well, and has two playlists specifically curated for them and he picks one to play based on whether you're tired and need to get extra sleepy or if you're energetic and want to jam out with him

he's a government worker by day, musician by night and whenever you go to his shows, he will dedicate a song to you

speaking of performances

bringing this one up again, but always has you write something on him before he goes on stage (I have a mini fic based on that idea if u look on my page!!)

HE LOVES YOU SO MUCH OKAY??? would literally worship the ground you walk on if you told him to

gets you souvenirs from wherever he plays a show and presents them to you all dramatically and grins when you laugh at him

you most definitely have a necklace or bracelet with one of his old guitar picks hanging from it

semi is affectionate. not stingy with it in public but not crazy with it behind doors either. he's just. affectionate. most of it comes out in his songwriting anyway.

his main love languages are probably words of affirmation and acts of service

will ABSOLUTELY whisper sweet nothings to you completely unprompted when he's feeling soft just to get you flustered and/or in a sweet mood with him

he is in love, your honour

@emmyrosee more kuroo as promised!!

hope you all enjoyed!! please like and reblog <3

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oomisluvr · 1 year

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KISS! KISS! (FALL IN LOVE?)

synopsis: kiyoomi's had a crush on you for the longest. leave it to atsumu to play matchmaker.

warnings: truth or dare gone wrong (gone right ???), akaashi and bokuto are a couple bc i say so, swearing, drinking, idk how they all know each other but they do, what timeline is this in, had so much fun writing this, heated kiss (spoilers hehehe), this was so self indulgent but who cares!!!

IT'S loud.

music passes through sakusa's body, the heaviness of the bass bouncing through his chest. there's so much going on, so many distractions. there's couples grinding on each other, sweaty bodies moving to the rhythm of the music. there's a small crowd of people doing body shots in the kitchen; a group of friends sparking up in the living room.

despite the chaos of atsumu's house party, all he sees is you.

with one leg thrown over the other, you're seated on the old couch talking to a friend, looking absolutely divine. sakusa takes a sharp breath when you let out a laugh, giggling at something your friend told you, flashing your pretty smile and lighting up the room.

"will you just talk to her? if you like her, you should say somethin' now."

taking a sip from his red solo cup, kiyoomi entertains the thought for a second, before dismissing it entirely. shaking his head, he pleads innocence, "i have no idea what you're talking about."

because you're completely out of his league, he thinks to add.

"aw, c'mon! anyone can see you're head over heels for her!" atsumu throws his hands up, "do it for me, please? 'm sick of seein' ya like this."

kiyoomi sighs, leaning against the wall of the corner he's currently occupying, "just drop it, would you? i'm not going over there."

"but it's my birthday! what kind of wingman would i be if i get you go home a virgin?"

"i said drop it," kiyoom's face burns at atsumu's accusation, "i'm here for osamu anyways." atsumu scoffs.

"fine. if you don't so something i will," atsumu threatens.

before kiyoomi can grasp what was just said to him, atsumu downs the remainder of his cup, tossing it on the floor and strutting over to where you and your friend sit.

mortified, sakusa stands helplessly as atsumu kisses you on the cheek in greeting, before extending his finger to kiyoomi, whispering something in your ear. sakusa can't make out what your response is, but he sure as hell doesn't miss the way you stand with atsumu, linking your arm with his. atsumu gives a thumbs up and a wink, the both of you heading his way.

sakusa feels his eyes widen with every step you take, until you stand in front of him. he hopes you can't tell that he's nervous.

up close, you're even prettier.

"c'mon, oomi, let's go someplace quieter," atsumu waves him an invitation, leading him across the crowded house and through the sliding doors, joining the small crew of people on porch. everyone's sitting in plastic lawn chairs arranged in a circle, a small bonfire in the middle.

he recognizes the few familiar faces from volleyball, feeling relieved at the sight of akaashi. as long as he's here, things shoudn't get too crazy, then.

watching you rush to the circle, jealousy burns in sakusa's stomach at the sight of you greeting everyone, envious that everyone seemingly knows you better than he does. how the hell does everyone know you?

"oomi!" bokuto calls, snapping him out of his feelings, "it's good to see you, man! take a seat!"

"we're talking shit about kageyama!" hinata giggles, a deep red hue spread across his cheeks and nose.

"you're talking shit about kageyama. the rest of us are trying to have an actual conversation," suna corrects, amusement clear on his face.

"ya don' have to look so scared, oomi-oomi. sit your ass down, you're makin' me nervous." atsumu winks at him, a knowing grin on his face. kiyoomi wants to punch him.

sakusa hadn't realized he looked out of place, still standing by the door as if he were afraid of the people out here. shoving a hand in his pocket, he stalks over to where everyone sits, sending a particularly harsh glare towards atsumu.

kiyoomi can't decide if he's the luckiest man alive or a hated by the universe, because the only open seat is next to you. he lowers himself in the plastic chair, his resolve crumbling as seconds go by.

"hey," a voice calls to him. sakusa thinks he's about to explode, turning his head to the origin of the voice, he's met with your gentle features, "you're sakusa, right?" you aren't even trying to seduce him, but the way you bat your mink lashes sends him spiraling, "you're the only one here i don't know. i'm y/n." you finish.

sakusa feels himself blinking owlishly at the sudden conversation. forcing himself to clear his throat after a few nervous seconds of staring, he nods his head, "yeah, you can call me kiyoomi, though," taking a sip from his drink, he hopes the blush on his face will be accredited to the contents of his cup.

"okay, kiyoomi," manicured nails tap the sides of your cup, "it's nice to meet you, then."

"likewise," he states, upset that he didn't have more material to keep the conversation going, deflating at the thought of you finding him boring.

you're the complete opposite of him; you're bold and friendly, striking up dialogue with everyone as if it were the easiest thing in the world.

getting pulled into another conversation, he watches your bright eyes engage with everyone in the circle, your charisma shining through. not having much to add to the conversation, he listens to everyone's banter, sliding in a sly remark when he could.

it's a nice atmosphere; the music isn't as loud out here and the air isn't stuffy. it's just good friends celebrating a birthday. sakusa feels himself relax more in his chair.

"guys! we should play truth or dare!" hinata beams, his sudden burst of energy startling everyone. suna scoffs, chucking at his antics.

"i think it'll be fun!" bokuto agrees, akaashi solemnly nodding his head as well.

"if there's nothing better to do," shrugs osamu.

"god, you guys are like highschoolers," you jab, but there's no venom behind your words, "let's do it."

"well? are you in, oomi-oomi?" atsumu nudges him, but his eyes hold a level of mischievous that makes sakusa nervous. all eyes on him, how could he say no?

"yeah," kiyoomi nods, "let's play. who's going first?"

"i wanna go first," suna quips, a deviant look in his eye, "this one's for akaashi. truth or dare?"

akaashi looks confused, but responds nonetheless, "truth."

suna gives a knowing smile, "my second year," he starts, "there was a fancy training camp that a buncha' schools went to. it was boujee as hell and they even let us pick who we would room with. anyways, i was the lucky bastard who got the room next to you and bokuto."

bokuto gets uncharacteristically quiet as akaashi flushes red, "okay? you're yet to ask a question, suna."

chuckling, suna takes a swig from his heineken, shaking his head, "there is no question. your reaction told me all i needed to know."

the circle erupts in hooting and hollering, atsumu doubled over in laugher. even kiyoomi stifles a chuckle.

"that's not fair! that was a targeted question!" bokuto whines.

"oh boo-hoo, there's no rules against it," suna jokes, "akaashi it's your turn."

if looks could kill, suna would be dead.

"fine," akaashi glares at suna, before taking a deep breath and selecting his target, "atsumu. truth or dare?"

"i ain't no pussy," still laughing at the implications of suna's averted question, he bares his teeth in a wide smile, "i chose dare. give me your best shot."

"i dare you—" akaashi smirks like a predator who's just cornered it's prey, "—to share with the rest of us why you and your girlfriend broke up."

hinata's mouth drops open. sakusa freezes mid-sip. everyone's hand flies to cover their mouths.

"oh shit," osamu chimes, biting his lip to seal away any giggles.

"oh, will you—will you guys cut it out!" atsumu flails his arms around, exasperated, "—i'm not made of glass or anythin'. we broke up because we broke up. simple."

"you used so many words to say so little," osamu prods.

"it's obvious you're not over her," bokuto states, as if he were the only person to come to this conclusion.

"oh, shut it. i answered the damn question, so we're moving on!"

"he's definitely not over her," bokuto whispers. atsumu pretends he didn't hear that.

"—oomi-oomi. truth or dare?" sakusa's brows perk up at the sudden attention.

"truth," he states flatly, "i don't trust any dares coming from you."

"boooooo!" atsumu calls loudly, "don't be such a party pooper! chose dare!"

"no, you're going to embarrass me."

"quit bein' a coward," atsumu challenges, knowing he doesn't want to look like a wimp in front of you, "what's the worst that could happen?"

"fine," sakusa grits his teeth, "dare."

atsumu smirks.

"i dare you to kiss y/n."

that. that was the worst that could happen. sly bastard.

"what the fuck? i'm not doing that, atsumu."

"why not? scared of a little bit of action, oomi-oomi?"

"no," his face burns, "y/n didn't consent to a kiss, you sick fuck. this is textbook sexual harassment."

"oh?" atsumu pipes up at this flawed admission, "so if y/n gave you permission, you'd kiss her?"

sakusa doesn't speak, but his silence expresses enough. atsumu leans his head back in laughter.

"what am i going to do with you two, hmm?" he questions to no-one in particular, tilting his head in your direction, "y/n," he calls.

"truth or dare?"

"it's not her turn!" hinata quips.

"shhhh!" akaashi shushes him, mumbling something about wanting to see how this would turn out.

you sigh, "i know what you're doing, miya."

"you're avoidin' the question."

"it's not going to work, you know."

"then just pick." he persists.

"miya!"

"truth or dare, y/n?"

you hold your breath, "truth."

"do you want sakusa to kiss you?"

biting their cheeks in anticipation, everyone waits for your crushing reply. sakusa wishes the earth would just swallow him whole.

"yes."

sakusa almost spits out his drink.

"then what are you waiting for? kiss dammit!" atsumu commands.

the earth seems to stand still, the bass of the music drowning out completely. you want to kiss him. it takes everything in sakusa to hold back a smile and he briefly thinks he owes atsumu his life.

turning to look at you, he speaks softly, "you don't have to do this, you know. literally nothing would happen if we didn't complete the dare."

"you don't have to freak out, it's just a kiss." you shrug, hoping he can't tell how badly you want this, "if you don't want to kiss me, you can just say that."

"i didn't say that."

"then stop panicking." you insist, offering a shy smile, "if it makes you feel any better, i'll—"

"quit stallin'!" atsumu shouts, clearly pleased with himself.

sakusa's eyes flicker to your lips, "sorry in advance."

leaning over his arm rest, a callused hand caresses the side of your neck, pulling you into him. the sensation of your lips against his sends his nerves into a frenzy. it's a brief kiss that doesn't last for very long, and sakusa slowly pulls away to get a look at you.

there's something about this damned angle that makes you look so enchanting. the brightness of the fire and the illumination from the moonlight seem to be working against him, only tempting him more. despite them both, your eyes seem to be shining the brightest, captivating him in an inviting gaze that asks for more. his fingers twitch with the urge to touch you.

his eyes flicker down to your lips once again. he finds you doing the same. no words are exchanged, but you move in sync nonetheless.

"fuck it."

throwing caution to the wind, he pulls you back to him, your lips meeting once again. tilting his head to kiss you deeper, he nearly let's out a groan when he feels your palm rest on the nape of his neck, light fingers toying with the fine hairs found there. sakusa thinks he hears cheering, but he can't seem to focus on anything else besides your soft lips moving against his.

his tongue reaches out to swipe against your lips to test the waters, and you take the liberty of pulling him closer, using the back of his head to shield you both from wandering eyes.

more comfortable in the new-found privacy, he kisses you with more passion, biting your lip and experimenting with tongue, confidence burning in his veins when you let out a squeak. your lips move in a rhythm that makes him wish you two were alone out here, but sakusa knows this is as far as this should go.

satisfied with himself, he pulls away, basking in the intoxicated look in your eye, the string of saliva previously connecting the two of you breaks when you both move back into your seats.

nobody says a word.

"stop staring, perverts. you should've taken a picture so it would last longer."

"yeah, if you wanna keep watching, it's five bucks from each of you," you joke.

atsumu reaches for his wallet instantly. osamu reaches to stop him.

"i thought sakusa was gonna whip out his dick." suna snorts.

kiyoomi's face burns at his accusation because the thought did cross his mind, actually.

"pretty sure i heard y/n moan," akaashi prods.

"girl—" bokuto gives you a pointed look, "—you better take him home with you. tonight."

hinata nods, "did you see the way he kissed her? he went back for seconds!"

laughing at their energy, you turn to gage sakusa's reaction, "i'm with shoyo on this one. if you're gonna kiss me like that, at least take me on a date first."

sakusa blushes further, not trusting himself to speak. atsumu takes the liberty to speak for him.

"holy fuck, i'm the matchmaking god. come to me for all your relationship needs."

"i'm not asking a single guy for realtionship advice." osamu picks at his nails mindlessly.

"this again? i told you, it was a mutual breakup—"

"sho!" you beam, cutting them both off, "truth or dare?"

"dare!" hinata calls.

you grin, "try your best to suduce bokuto. lap dances, a strip tease, whatever—give it your best shot."

hinata lets out a bright stream of giggles, already standing to remove his shirt, "you're on!"

akaashi visibly pales.

the game continues on and one by one, the small crowd gets even smaller as people bid their goodbyes and happy birthdays to the hosts.

at one point, you dance with hinata and bokuto, yelling something about a hot girl summer. suna shows you tiktoks on his phone and akaashi teaches you how to play minsweeper. osamu shares his chips with you as atsumu plays with your hair. you fit in so well, everyone just clicks to you.

the patio crew are the only stragglers left, finally standing from their seats and heading inside to help clean up the aftermath of the party.

nobody speaks of the sexual tension between you and sakusa for the rest of the night, but it's painfully obvious to anyone within six feet of you two. something warm blooms in his chest when he watches you stumble around the house, more drunk on sleep than anything else, and he finds the courage to speak to you.

"did you have a good time?"

"hmm?" you attempt to blink the sleep from your eyes, leaning over to pick up solo cups from the floor, "oh, yeah. tonight was fun."

"it almost ended before it started. atsumu wanted to put 'pink + white' on his birthday playlist."

laughing at how awful that would've been, you snort, "i guarantee he would have burst into tears at the chorus." sakusa chuckles, enjoying this moment he gets to share with you.

briefly, kiyoomi sends up a quick prayer who whoever is listening.

"hey, uh," sakusa scratches the back of his neck, his heart hammering in his ears, "earlier you mentioned something about a date. is that offer still on the table?"

"yeah," standing straight, you try your best to seem relaxed, "what did you have in mind?"

"next saturday. are you free?"

"the freest."

"great," he feels a weight lift off his shoulders, "i'll pick you up at seven?"

"seven works fine," you offer a shy smile, "see you then."

BYE I LOVE FICS WHERE THEY'RE ALL ONE BIG FAMILY IDC IF ITS CORNY

#getting back into writing hehehe #FORGOT HOW FUN IT WASSS #sakusa #kiyoomi #sakusa kiyoomi #sakusa fluff #msby sakusa #sakusa fics #sakusa x reader #haikyuu!!#haikyuu #haikyu #haikyu x reader #haikyu fluff #masterlist

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keitea · 1 year

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haikyuu guys as the types of study partners

[note: cw!swearing other than that nothing else! this is a little self-indulgent (yet again) AHAHA studying for long hours really exhausts the shit out of me and sometimes my breaks are too long :( but to students out there, always prioritise your health and well-being first!]

[note 2: i wrote this months ago while studying for finals and forgot about it ㅠㅠ but i'll post it anyway hehe enjoy~]

— miya twins

you should just run away at this point

naur i'm joking

anyways they're probably not so clueless that you'll have to teach them everything

it does help that they're twins, because mfs will compete over everything

that includes grades

imagine you're tutoring them in chemistry and they don't understand anything in the first lesson

you kinda blow it off because you understand that it's difficult to process organic chemistry in a day (i fucking love organic chem)

however in the next lesson they show up with their worksheets done and they bombard you with questions

needless to say it makes your job a lot easier

bonus: they always bet on how many bowls of ramen the loser would buy. let's just say they've had their fair share of suffering for a month :)

"okay 'tsumu, how much did you get?" he raises his paper proudly, displaying the 73/100 grade for chemistry. "hAH! ONE MARK HIGHER YA DUMBASS!" osamu starts cheering, rubbing his victory into atsumu's face.

you mentally facepalm at the sight in front of you, silently begging for kita to show up.

"need help?" suna pops out of nowhere, eyeing the twins with a grin on his face.

"not the person i was expecting but go ahead."

— akaashi keiji

helps but you can tell he’s done with you at times

he knows math isn't easy (i throw myself off a cliff everytime i do a math paper i hate it here)

it's hard for you to process anything related to math, and you often have to dedicate hours after hours just to get a decent grade

that alone is time-consuming and a very dreaded period of time

mainly because you struggle to understand shit and you're just demoralised and unmotivated

keiji has noticed this for a while and offers to help!

at first he's quite understanding with how much more effort you need to put in, but as time passes and exams are around the corner, he gets more stressed because you're panicking and still don't get anything

(when i say this is self-indulgent, i'm projecting my own suffering here)

BUT you two eventually work things out smoothly and yall got the grades you wanted :) until his history paper got a little messed up and you offered to help him out :)

and then you experience how he probably felt when he was teaching you math

"keiji, just think that britain and france were not it." he furrows his eyebrows and stares at you. "but why?"

you try not to sigh in exasperation, but you've repeated yourself for the nth time and it isn't processing in his head. you could practically hear the gears in his brain try to shift.

you have to thank him for teaching you math.

".. y'know sometimes you don't have to know everything," there's a pause and you know keiji was just waiting ".. well it's because they prioritised their national interests and because WW1 fucked up their economy??"

"…" "is your brain too overloaded with soviet union's history?"

"clearly," and this makes you both laugh painfully.

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houseoftulips · 1 year

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Bar Scenes | Haikyuu Men ~ the one where me - the author - is a sucker for meeting at the bar/club troupes

➤ pairing: bokuto kōtarō, kuroo tetsuro, iwaizumi hajime, matsukawa issei x fem!reader (separate)

➤ mentions of: fluff, alcohol, a bit suggestive, literally the men being down bad from the start, sorry some are shorter than other, this is very much self-indulgent, half proof-read

➤ note: i love reading stories with the love interests meet at the bar troupe, idk why. so, here’s one of many takes on different troupes i love to read

navi.

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Bokuto Kōtarō ~ he sees you first

Personally I feel like Bokuto would see you first when you walk into the bar across the dance floor from where he’s at. Like immediately he’s head over heels for you.

But a part of him gets so flustered over you that’s he’d get shy instantly considering how much of a people person he is. He also tells Akaashi the second the words come to mind when he saw you.

“God Akaashi, she’s was so beautiful!” he says with a whine and a pout. You were long lost out of his view.

“Then go up to her, Bo. You know how to talk to people better than me so I’m your worst wingman,” his best friend says.

Bo pouts before taking the last swig of his beer and scooting himself out of the booth his group is at. “I’m gonna get another beer,” he says to Akaashi who gives him a thumbs up.

Bo continues to pout with a sigh as he slides into a seat at the bar. “Two beers,” he smiles sweetly to the bartender who nods in response. Bo figures he’d drink away his sorrows as much as he can. He can take down beers without feeling remotely tipsy.

The volleyball player dozed off a bit while waiting for beer. He thought about you again as if your presence put a stamp on his memory. He immediately noticed the soft smile you were carrying when one of your friends was talking to you. He noticed the small dimple on one of your cheeks when you giggled at whatever thing your friend said.

He loved the way your outfit molded itself onto your body giving others, especially himself, a glimpse big enough but also small enough to leave imagination behind. But he got rid of those thoughts quickly out of respect for you as if you can read his mind.

Bo sighed again as he was about to grab his beer for a drink. But before he could even lift the bottle up, you came into his view. Literally, you jumped a little into the seat next to him. “Hi, can I have a glass of wine,” you ask with a polite but pretty smile.

His heart nearly stopped and the wheels in his head were going into near overdrive seeing how pretty you are closer into view. Before he could stop himself for opening up his big mouth the words that came to mind went straight to his lips.

“Wow… You’re even prettier up close,” he blurts out while admiring your features.

Your eye’s widened as you turned to look at the rather odd but very handsome looking owl of man next to you. Your cheeks felt like they were going to burn off from how hot the peppered haired man made you feel. “Oh,” you gasp with a nervous laugh, “Were you talking to me?”

Bo’s eyes widened when your big beautiful eyes locked with his gold ones. He actually blurted that out and you heard him. His chest flutter though hearing such sweetness in your voice so he swallowed up his nerves and cleared his throat.

“Yes,” he smiled, “I didn’t mean to say that out loud but you’re so beautiful that I obviously couldn’t hide it.” He laughs as he nervously runs the back of his neck.

Then you laughed. Not a mean or mocking type of laugh. A contagious one that could rot someone’s tooth from how sweet your voice is. Bo laughed with you as your laughter turns into small giggles. “Sorry, I thought that was cute,” you giggled.

“No worries! I’m glad I can make you laugh already,” he smiles as he leans towards you s bit.

You look away from such a handsome face because never have you thought that you’d find someone so attractive. You bit your lip nervously and it made Bo hold back a groan from how fucking sexy you looked doing that.

“I’m Bokuto Kōtarō,” he introduces himself with his hand out towards you.

You smile as you locked gazes with him again. You gently place your hand in his, “L/n Y/n.”

“Beautiful name for a lady such as yourself,” he coos and kisses your knuckles with pride; as if he wasn’t so close to shitting his pants 3 minutes ago.

“Thank you. You should here my phone number,” you smile.

God, did Bo want to marry you right then and there. Since then he was totally smitten over you.

Kuroo Tetsurō ~ smooth/cheesy pickup line

Kuroo would definitely say something super sly and flirty with a small mix of cheesy depending on the person.

He’s definitely got some courage into talking to you first when he saw you seat yourself at the bar as you ordered your drink. Kuroo immediately gets up from his seat to conveniently get a new beer as he shoves a piece of paper into his pocket. He sits next to you while also keeping some space just in case you get uncomfortable and orders his usual. After taking down his order the bartender places your drink in front of you.

Kuroo waits for you to pay and get far enough away from your seat before turning around in his seat and calling after you.

“Miss!” he calls to you over the loud music.

Your turn around and see the bed head looking man standing from where you leaving with a smile. “Hi, how can I help ya?” you smile politely.

“Um, you dropped something,” he nervously laughs as he pulls out his hand towards you.

“Oh! What was it?” you asked curiously.

“My number,” Kuroo says smoothly. Your smile instantly grew wider as you began to laugh with his following right after. “Too much?” he asks with a smile.

You shook your head with a giggle. “Actually no, it was oddly enough,” you say as you let him place the piece of paper in your hand.

“Good but that was the first thing I thought of when I saw you,” he smiles.

Your cheeks hurt from being all giddy over the stranger in front of you. He looks like he just got off work considering the fact he was wearing a suit. But he was tall and handsome, flirty and not in the overbearing way. Him trying and thinking of what he was going to say to you made your heart flutter.

“Well, you got my attention,” you say as you punch in his number on his phone.

Kuroo was so proud of himself to say the least. He’ll happily vent about this encounter to Kenma even though the gamer probably won’t be close to listening to him. He’s sees you type away on your phone for a few seconds before locking eyes with him again. He quickly looks down at his phone feeling it vibrate in his pocket

hi, i’m L/N Y/N <3

Kuroo’s heart couldn’t stop threatening from beating out of his chest. He looked back towards you and introduced himself. “Kuroo Tersurō,” he smiles, “I hope you’re free for dinner next Saturday at 7?”

“Only if you greet me with something smoother than earlier,” you coo.

“Only for you, sweets,” he says with confidence.

Next Saturday came by quickly and Kuroo greeted you with something cheesy but smoother than butter at the chosen restaurant he picked out for the date.

Iwaizumi Hajime ~ the introverts

Both you and Iwa were definitely out of your comfort zone being at a really popular bar/club in the city.

He had to step outside to take a breather from the booze and sweaty bodies filling the club. It was a Friday night and everyone in their mother was out. He was ambushed by Oikawa and his friends in the parking lot of his workplace after his 9 hour shift. Iwa caved into their whining after 20 minutes which led to his current position.

Leaning against the wall on the side of the building, Iwa takes a deep breath with his eyes closed. It was almost just as loud outside as it is inside the club. Then he heard a pair of heels walk into the alleyway a few feet away from him. You both nod at each other with soft smiles as acknowledgment.

“Not your forte?” you ask as your nod your head to the club.

Iwa chucked with a nod of his head. “Not at all. I was dragged my neck to come here,” he says.

You giggle softly, “I was dragged by the hair out of bed,” you counter playfully.

Iwa laughs this time in response. “I was ambushed at work,” he replies back.

“Ah, so we have the worst friends,” you say in a sarcastic tone.

“Definitely the worst,” he smiles as he admires your features. He couldn’t take his eyes off you the second he heard your footsteps come into his field of hearing. “Um, I’m Iwaizumi Hajime,” he introduces.

“L/N Y/N, nice to meet you Iwa,” you say sweetly. Hearing his nickname slip from your lips made his heart almost drop out of his ass, “So, do you have a drink of choice? Or do you prefer the food trucks down the street?” you ask with a slight tilt of your head.

Iwa smiles and didn’t hesitate to answer. “Food trucks,” he answers as he walks towards you. Both of you hold gazes onto each other letting the surrounding neon lights, light up your features. He then offers his arm to you, “Does soup dumplings sound like a good choice?”

“Always,” you say with a factual tone.

“Good,” he says as he walks you both out of the alleyway, “Should you text your friends you’re leaving?” he asks out of curiosity. He doesn’t want anyone thinking he kidnapped you.

“Nah, they’re too busy playing tonsil hockey with their boyfriends,” you laugh making him chuckle.

“Ah, is that not your forte?” he asks in a teasing tone.

You look up at him with this sparkle in you eyes and he knew right away that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you. He couldn’t place what it was but with how beautiful you look right now, that’s all he could think about.

“As long as the person that’s getting food with me at the moment is okay with it,” you coo at him.

Iwa smiles softly as he gently grabs your hand and brings it up to his lips. He places soft kisses on your knuckles that immediately made your stomach do all types of flips.

“I got you, doll…”

After that night, you both made it an annual thing to go to food trucks on your anniversaries and to make out after to reminisce.

Matsukawa Issei ~ you curve every guy but him

Issei only goes to bars/clubs to pass time. He never actually indulges himself in anything other than an occasional swig of his drink.

But this time, all night he was watching you dance away the mountains of alcohol you were happily taking down.

He would definitely just look from afar because he wouldn’t want to ruin your fun more than what other guys he was watching doing. Issei watched at least four guys try to grind their way behind your moving figure on the dance floor but you’d immediately stop and decline their unwanted partnership.

Thankfully, they didn’t take it to heart but definitely had the egos popped considering how disappointed they looked when they gave you your space. Issei didn’t bother to try after watching the first guy walk away with a pout so he’s been admiring you from the bar.

After some time, Issei was busy talking to his old high school classmates that he finally rid of you from his mind. He didn’t want to come off as creepy just in case it was coming off that way so he instead chose to listen to Oikawa’s drunken rambling. But Issei naturally tuned him out like he usually does and goes back to look at you at the dance floor.

Much to his surprise, he caught you staring at him before quickly looking away from his direction. His cheeks flooded in red and heat because the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen was staring at him.

Then on cue, the music transitioned into a slower yet sexier song making everyone hastily find a dance partner to grind on like high schoolers. As usual, Issei wasn’t going to indulge but that was until he felt someone poke his shoulder.

He turned around locking eyes with yours and his cheeks flushed almost comically. Your smile made his heart melt. “Hi,” you say with a nervous giggle.

Issei cleared his throat and shyly replied back, “Hi.”

“Do you want to join me?” you ask as you nod your head to the dance floor.

Issei didn’t even say a word in response as he put his beer down and got up from his seat. He felt like he got a rush of adrenaline knowing that you chose him to want to dance with. “I’d love to join you,” he coos as he takes your hand in his.

He leads you both to the dance floor ignoring the supportive howls from his friends back at the bar. Mentally he is thanking Oikawa for telling him to loosen up a bit tonight so here he is with you.

Once you both found a bit of space, you didn’t hesitate to wrap your arms around his neck. Issei had to hold back a groan as he felt your fingers run through the back of his hair. He gently slotted one of his legs between yours, letting both of your bodies mold into each other’s hold. His hands settled just above your waist to ensure you that he’d guide you through the song.

God, Issei loved having you in his arms; forget the fact that he has every inch of your body in his grasps. He loves the fact that it’s you in his grasp. He just wanted to keep you in his arms for the rest of his life the second your chests pressed against one another. Feeling your fingers in his hair made him want to fall asleep right the on the dance floor.

After a bit of dancing and by a bit? You guys danced to near endless amount of songs together. So much so that you just realized you never asked for his name. You had slightly pulled away from him; just enough to gaze into each other’s eyes and rest your foreheads against each other. Your bodies swayed to the music as you giggle softly making him raise an eyebrow with a soft smile on his face.

“What’s up, love?” he asks in a gentle tone like there’s no music blasting out your ear drums.

“Never got your name, handsome,” you coo at him as you play with his small curls behind his head.

“Matsukawa Issei,” he says as he softly pulls one of your hands to his lips to seal his introduction with a kiss. He then keeps your hand in his hold against his chest, “Yours, pretty girl?”

“L/N Y/N,” you smile as you ghost your nose over his, “I’m very pleased to meet you.”

“Beautiful,” he murmured against your lips, “May I be frank?”

“Go ahead,” you smile.

“I can’t help wonder what your lips taste like,” he mumbled making you giggle. Then in a blink of an eye, he felt something soft, warm, and almost cherry flavored against his lips. This time he let out a soft groan he didn’t want to hide anymore.

The hand that was keeping yours locked in his was free from your grasp just so he could cup the side of your face gently. He was desperate to have you closer to him than you already are. And just as he was falling deeper for you, he felt some eyes lingering around.

His eyes opened for a moment only to immediately lock eyes with one of the guys you had turned down previously. He internally smirked and swelled with pride seeing how betrayed the stranger looked. Then he feel back into bliss with you, erasing everything that happened to be there with you.

You both pulled away with lovesick smiles on your faces. His thumb caressed your cheek making you feel warm and safe in his hold. “You know I’d love to show you off like this for the rest of my life,” he smiled softly with a nervous laugh.

You laughed as you stood on your tip-toes to place a kiss on his nose. “I sure hope so, handsome…”

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hinahaikyuu · 2 years

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adult sleepovers. Nekoma.

years after high school the team would still get together every other Friday for movies, candy, snuggles, and a good time. it’s been years, and yet here you are, the team still coming together like nothing ever changed, a moment where you can step back in time. something simpler. something more like home. until they try to figure out who on the team you had a crush on.

this is a little self indulgent piece, because I love Nekoma. I’ll see about turning this into a second part, maybe a third if anyone is interested. please leave a comment or reblog with the tags who you think it is or who you want it to be.

→ this is not beta read | i will die on this hill.

pt 2. here

all works owned by @hinahaikyuu— please do not plagiarize, copy or modify my works.

If there was one thing that never changed, it was your payday sleepovers. Not everyone would always be able to show up, but your door was always open into college and adulthood for these nights. Every payday Friday you and your old team would get together in your living room, with futons and pillows and blankets galore.

“Hey yn. I got the drinks you asked for and some ice.” Kuroo smiled, grabbing the plastic bags at his feet and stepping inside your apartment to set them on the counter. Kenma was already there, laying out the futons and fluffy blankets. You stood in the kitchen, grabbing a small bowl for the ice before putting the rest of the bag in the freezer. “Who all was coming tonight?”

“Yamamoto is gonna make it, and Inuoka. Yaku’s flight just landed an hour ago so he will be here soon. Lev was picking him up from the airport.” You smiled, tossing a wrapped pastry to Kenma on the couch.

This was a tradition dating back to high school. The 2012-2013 volleyball team would get together every other Friday to your parents house for a movie marathon. Eventually they turned into sleepovers and when you became adults it settled into your apartment. You didn’t mind though, it was a great way to keep the team together, they were all very respectful and helpful in your space after all.

“What’s this..?” Kuroo asked, looking at a box on the table. He had opened the lid to see a bunch of letters.

“Oh, those are all some old letters.” You spoke, biting off the end of Kenma’s pocky stick before standing again. “Back in school I would write out letters to myself and some to you guys for some therapy practice.”

Kuroo shuffled through the envelopes, “Ohh, this one was the one to Akaashi? You never did tell him about that crush on him did you..”

“Shut up. I told you it wasn’t Akaashi I had a crush on.” You took the envelope out of his hand and put it back in the box. “If you’re just looking for drama then you can leave the box alone.” Your ears perked at the knock on the door, opening it with excitement. Inuoka and Yamamoto had carpooled together, and you welcomed them in with big hugs.

“Yn!” Inuoka lifted you in his arms having wrapped his around your waist. Yamamoto made a face when you wrapped your legs around So’s waist as to not have them dangling and dragging. It was a habit from high school, whenever you were sad and he gave you a hug he would lift you up, eventually you started wrapping your legs around him and holding onto him tightly when the hugs no longer were sad hugs, but hugs of affection and endearment. Setting you down, you turned to Yamamoto, giving him a hug and a peck on his cheek.

“Hey now, where’s my kiss?” You let go of Yamamoto to see Yaku standing there with Lev in the doorway. Yaku was always confident, and always a good friend to you. You laughed, walking over to toss his arms around him in a hug as well before sharing a glance at the rest of the boys, before turning back to Yaku and giving him a little peck on his lips too. Pink dusted his cheekbones, while you chuckled at everyone's reaction.

“No fair! That’s favoritism!” Lev complained, leaning down and putting his head on top of yours. You chuckled, and patted his cheek.

“What makes him so special..” Yamamoto pouted, grabbing a bag of chips off the counter.

“It’s not like she won’t give you one if you ask.” Kenma chimed in, hearing Kuroo in agreement. Affection was how you showed your boys you loved them, it was your language of love.

“Well Yaku is special because he came to visit us all the way from Russia.” You pipped in, grabbing his suitcase and closing the door behind them. He took it back from you with a smile.

“I know where to go.” He walked off towards your bedroom, grabbing his other bag from the hallway. Lev took a drink off the counter and sat down on the fluffy floor with Inuoka and Yamamoto.

“He makes all that money but he still stays with you instead of getting a hotel?” Kuroo chimed in, sending you wiggling eyebrows as you rolled your eyes.

“It’s just for tonight. He couldn’t get in until the last minute so we just decided he would stay here for the sleepover, like all the rest of you. Don’t turn it into something its not.” You through his arm off of you, before stepping into your bedroom, after a moment walking back out with some more blankets and pillows from right off your bed. “He’s gonna take a quick shower then come join us. I’ll get dinner order-”

“Oh don’t worry about it!” Lev chimed in, “Yaku already ordered from our favorite restaurant back in school, should be here soon.”

“Wait what-?” You looked off confused, throwing the mass of fluff at your former captain and sending him into Yamamoto on the floor. “I’m the hostess, I’m supposed to get the big stuff here.”

“You made me get drinks.”

“I literally sent you the money via Venmo you geek.”

“You should let us spoil you once and a while too.” Lev spoke, standing in front of you.

“Honestly, yeah. You have like five friends who make bank compared to you.” Kuroo spoke in again, earning a smack from Kenma behind him on the sofa. It took Kuroo a moment to realize what he said, before looking back at you. “I’m sorry, that’s not what I-”

“No.. no it’s fine. I know what you meant. It’s okay.” Your independence was something important to you, you wanted to be able to do what you do yourself. You didn’t like asking for help anymore, and you felt like you had no choice. The boys know of your ex, and how he broke you down into being nothing more than a clingy, broke, not the girl I fell in love with, partner. It was toxic, it was borderline abusive, and you still had to heal from that.

“so anyone, did anyone else know that yn has these love letters written to all of us from high school?” Kuroo changed the topic, he did know you well, he knew that this was a fun alternative and you didn’t take anything teasing from the boys to heart, you knew that better.

“oh my god, there not love letters!”

“Mine was.” Yaku teased from the doorway of the bathroom, towel around his head and completely dressed in an old t-shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. You rolled your eyes and sat on the couch, patting between your legs. Just like in high school he sat on the floor in front of you while you ran the towel through his hair. You did this for all of them, taking turns when they would shower off or just soak there head in the fountain.

“You got a love letter from her Yaku!?” Lev leaped, leaning on his knees. “I thought yn had a thing for Akaashi?” you dropped your hands.

“I did not have a thing for Akaashi!” Yaku reached behind him, grabbing your hands and putting them back on his head.

“You did say you liked a volleyball player back then, you were always so vague.” Inuoka smiled, handing you and Yaku both a drink from the counter. “Can I be next?”

“Sure.” you giggled, opening the can and taking a drink. “I remember what I said, and I never gave anymore hints. Why do you all think it was always Akaashi?”

“You were always smiling around him, and laughing and talking and always seemed like a good time. He’s tall and handsome and we thought you were into that.”

“Hold up.” You paused. “You noticed that with Akaashi, but not with someone ELSE on the team?”

“What do you mean?” Kenma turned, putting his phone down and looking at you skeptically with the rest of the team. “Yn, was your crush on someone on Nekoma?”

You smiled, and stood, and walked away. “If you can figure it out, then I’ll let you all read your letters.”

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boyfhees · 2 years

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🗗 LOVE AND OTHER CHALLENGES | k. akaashi

precis. a tale of you and akaashi intertwined in strings of marriage and yet experiencing love for the very first time. or maybe, it's second.

genre. arranged marriage, friends to lovers, fluff, minor like very minor angst, humour ( wc. ≃ 5.37k )

warnings. fem ! reader ( sry bffies ) characters are aged up, some smooching at the end so slightly suggestive, mentions of food, lmk if you find anything else !

note. very impulsive, very self indulgent, very much word vomit, i dont know what this is please i was half asleep when i wrote eighty percent of this so bear with me. i'd still tell you to read this, though. missed my sleep for this so you better reblog :‹ also this whole thing would make a tad bit more sense if you know the meaning behind all the flowers mentioned here :›

it’s been a while since you last saw akaashi.

well, that is if you ignore the fact that he’s sitting right in front of you, next to his parents while your parents are sitting next to you, the fragrance of strawberries and vanilla spinning in the air along with soft giggles and fluttering gazes.

there’s a bouquet of irises, daffodils and certain other flowers you couldn’t seem to identify resting in one corner of the table. the clinking of glasses and spoons is distinguishable above the faint melodies of tchaikovsky’s playing in the background. but above all raises a question, one that pulls both you and akaashi out of your trail of thoughts.

“do you want to talk among yourselves?”

oh yes, please.

and with one nod at his mother, you both excuse yourselves to a table resting in the last corner of the restaurant, away from everyone’s eye. well, away from your parents’, at least.

“so how have you been?” is the first thing akaashi says, after thirty minutes of marriage discussion between both the families.

you smile. “good, i suppose.”

silence.

you can swear you and akaashi were better than this in high school. well, to sum it up, your conversations never ended with an awkward silence back then; and that would’ve been the case if you were sitting in front of him right now, meeting him like, five years later, thanks to an arranged marriage proposal brought up by your parents.

“are you—”

“so—”

you both speak in unison, a series of laughter following soon after as you feel the atmosphere lighten.

“you can go first.” he offers, and you gladly take the proposition.

“are you okay with this?” the question catches him by surprise. honestly, you too think it’s a little awkward to bring it up abruptly. however, your parents are sitting a few tables across, probably guessing the names of their grandchildren, and you were never the type to beat around the bush. “i mean marriage, keiji. i know you didn’t expect to see me years later just to get married, none of us did.”

another set of silence follows, but this time it’s not awkward. probably because you’re expecting the rejection. and honestly, who wouldn’t? even if it were you in his place, you would refute the proposal, despite the fact that you two have known each other for years or whatever. however, his next words leave you wondering if your ears are working perfectly or not.

“i am perfectly fine with it,” he says shooting you a sweet smile, one that stirs a familiarly unfamiliar feeling in your stomach.

“you don’t have a girlfriend?” now, this is when you lose your composure, coming out as an idiot to him but being your friend for years at least made him realize that ages ago.

he chuckles. “what makes you think i do?”

“only fools reject that face,” where’s the lie? anyone who has seen akaashi ends up with two conclusions. one, he already is in a relationship and second, he’s not interested in one. anything apart from those two seems out of character and overall, just doesn’t make sense.

your brows furrow as he lets out a playful laugh, averting his eyes to the window next to your table. and you notice the way his eyes crinkle up into a crescent shape, his blue irises peeping through the gaps.

“it’s not funny, keiji.” you deadpan. “as much as i’d like to marry someone i know, i also want you to be comfortable with this relationship. i know this can be hard for you so please, be honest.”

he nods at your words and it seems so sarcastic, as if he finds humor in your concerns about a relationship that isn’t even official yet.

“what about you?” you look at him with a curious gaze. “is it not hard for you to marry someone you don’t love?” and oh boy, where do you even start from?

“i had a crush on you back in highschool.” that is everything that takes him to look at you with eyes wide open, his heart accelerating a little for an unknown reason.

and talk about timing. before he could utter a single word, you see both of your parents approaching the two of you. you feel your cheeks heating up a little because of the recent confession and if you’re not wrong, if your eyes aren’t deceiving you, then there’s a faint tint of rose dancing on akaashi’s cheeks too.

“did you talk?” your mom asks

“we did,” you reply with a smile, taking a look at akaashi before setting your eyes upon your parents again. “however, we need a little time to decide.” you could hear the dads whispering, an unnoticeable frown resting upon your mom’s face which you manage to notice easily.

“that’s fine! we’re not running out of time, are we?” and that’s a blatant lie. time might not be a problem, but akaashi is. and knowing him, he has several contradicting thoughts about marriage. you’re not trying to be a ‘know it all’ about him, but as someone who has witnessed him paying no attention to romantic aspects of life, you can at least guess that the major reason behind this proposal is not your mother, but his mother who probably complained about her son’s lack of interest in love.

you shoot her a thankful smile, finally bidding your goodbyes before akaashi interjects the departures.

“wait,” he interrupts a little too loudly, having a few stray gazes floating at him. “i’d like to marry y/n.”

and there’s only one way to describe your amusement — the woman was too stunned to speak.

“oh god, this sounds like one mov—”

“kaori.” you cut in through his rambles about how much of a love ridden movie your life sounds like. “this is not a movie, it’s my life. i’m having a crisis over here!”

“what’s the issue, yn?” the atmosphere gets heavier for a second. “didn’t you want to date akaashi?”

“i wanted to date him, not marry him, especially after years of no contact!” you whine in a hushed manner, afraid that your mother will hear you. “besides, i have a feeling this won’t work.”

“you can start by dating, though.” she suggests. “look, it’s not like you both are complete strangers. plus, akaashi seems to like you— platonically i mean— and that’s better than marrying someone you’ve never heard of in your entire life.”

well, that’s true.

“yeah, i know—” and then you hear your mom calling you downstairs, an exhausted sigh escaping your lips. “mom’s calling, let’s talk later.”

you rush downstairs, only to see akaashi sitting in the living room with a bouquet of pink camellias and a saccharine smile dancing on his lips. and you remember asking ‘didn’t we meet just two days ago’ to yourself before greeting him with an soft ‘hello’ and taking a seat next to your mother.

“i was wondering if we could catch up a bit,” you look at him with pure amusement. a part of you is panicking because your parents are right here, hovering their gazes over you and akaashi as if he’s asking you out on a date.

unless, it actually is one.

“of course, she can!” and you hate it when your mother answers the questions meant for you. “she has nothing better to do except reading that weird manga the whole day.” too much information, mom, too much.

however, you’re glad she doesn’t remember the name of the manga. because imagine calling a manga weird when the writer is sitting right in front of you, and is about to marry your daughter in a few weeks.

anyway, you excuse yourself to your room, shuffling through the closet for a decent dress, applying light makeup for the sake of looking presentable. you almost call kaori again before realizing that you certainly have better fashion sense than her.

you rush downstairs once again, this time with a slightly flustered face because what if you don’t look good? however, the look on akaashi’s face says otherwise.

“you look gorgeous.” filter, keiji, where’s the filter. your mom giggles under her breath, eyes your dad about something you fail to figure out. your parents are more excited about your marriage than you, and it makes you wonder if marriage is just a plan and they just want akaashi in their household. ( let’s be honest, they always liked akaashi a tad bit more, only because he doesn’t read manga all day, but who’s gonna tell them? )

not a word is shared after that. both you and akaashi walk out as he offers you the flowers he bought, you assumed they were for your parents.

“so, how have you been?” this time, you break the ice, striking up a conversation which doesn’t feel as awkward as the one held two days ago.

“i’ve been working on a new manga so things are a little hectic,” he replies, leading you inside the bakery down street, pulling a chair for you to sit on. “but besides that, everything is good.”

and it’s the manga once again. you chuckle, scanning through the menu. “i wonder how my mom would react if she knew that her favorite boy writes manga.”

“let’s not tell her that,”

and then what follows are the beads of laughter and tales about all the years you’ve lost. you learn that bokuto plans to ask his partner out, which is some kind of ‘big boy decision’ if phrased in bokuto’s words. akaashi tells you about a certain yellow haired setter— and he’s not the point of the conversation anymore. it’s his brother, all because akaashi loves the onigiris at his restaurant. and that’s the only lovesick expression you’ve ever seen on his face.

akaashi being a love sick fool for miya onigiri. yeah, sounds about right.

“we should go there someday,” he offers, more like he’s saying you must go because he loves that place and you would too. “you know, after getting married.” now that, you didn’t expect that.

“i still don’t get why you want to marry me.” and it’s an honest question. people may call you a fool for trying to sabotage your seemingly perfect future married life, but you aren’t taking risks. well, that’s what we learnt from all the mangas we’ve read, right?

he sends you a blank expression, trying to hide his smile. “because you like me?”

“don’t bring that up!”

“are you embarrassed?”

“stop!” you cover your face with your hands, trying to calm your heart down. you’re regretting confessing to him that day. and thinking about it now, it was another one of your impulsive decisions that you regret. “besides, i liked you.”

a dramatic gasp escapes his lips. “so you don’t like me anymore? what’s the point of getting married then?”

oh, and you’re sure he’s teasing you, so you decide to give into his little games. “let’s say it’s because of the mangas.”

another trail of laughter follows, another series of both of your hearts skipping a few beats, another piece of memory floats into your mind. you recall how you and akaashi met in a comic store, wanting to buy the recent edition of a manga that had only one copy left. so just like any other smart person, you both divide the price, proceeding to read it together at the nearby park.

that day, you arrived home late— very late. so late that you received an earful from your mother. but you could care less. that was the best manga reading session you’ve ever had, and even better than best meet cute or whatever they call it in the stories.

and just like that, the morning passes by in usual conversations. suddenly, akaashi doesn’t feel like a stranger anymore. well, he never was, but meeting him two days ago made you feel like you aren’t meeting the keiji you once knew. there was an unfamiliar haze in his eyes, and even though you knew the person sitting in front of you, you didn’t feel like knowing him at all.

however now, there’s a familiar smile on his lips, one that made you fall for him, a knowing glint in his eyes, one that made you drown in his eyes every time you looked into them. the fuzzy feeling in your stomach returns, and you thought it was easy to bury someone’s feelings.

“do you really not have a girlfriend?” you tease the question again as you both walk out of the bakery.

“i don’t, yn!” he whines. “how many times should i repeat that for you?”

“oh c’mon, a crush, maybe? there’s no way you don’t have someone you like.”

“you’re right, i do have a crush.” a pause. you didn’t expect that. or maybe you did, that’s what you’ve been wanting to hear, because there’s no way the akaashi keiji doesn’t have a crush. so why is your heart aching so much? “but i’m marrying you, so it doesn’t matter anymore.”

and there it is again, the butterflies and all, and an eye roll initiated by you. you don’t know what to do, but one thing is for sure— akaashi has a crush, he’s marrying you, so in short : your relationship won’t work out.

that’s how you muster up the courage to speak your next words. “let’s call off the engagement.” you look at him with dull eyes, still managing to pull a pleasant smile. “don’t give up on the one you love for me.”

it hurts so much, you’re sure saying that took ten years from your life span.

“hm, is that so?” and then you see him inching closer, one hand resting on your shoulder while the other reaches out for your hair, making your heart pick up a higher pace. on the cue, he pulls out a leaf stuck from your hair, taking a look at it before setting his eyes on your again. “i don’t think i’m giving up on the one i love by marrying you.”

and then you zone out for a good ten minutes.

“i hate him, kaori! i hate him so much!” you yell into your pillow— her pillow, actually, while she’s sitting on the other side of the bed, watching you exhibit animal behavior ( her words, literally )

she sighs for the tenth time. “do you, though?”

“gosh, i’m in love with him!” you exclaim into the pillow again, squealing and giggling like a five year old kid who got her favorite figurine in her happy meal. you’re sure you hear her saying ‘pick a struggle’ but honestly, you’re busy thinking about akaashi to even respond to her.

you were such a fool to think it was impossible for old feelings to return. well, it’s just a family gathering. what could go wrong? you remember concluding this the day you were getting ready to meet his family. and much to your surprise ( or maybe not ) everything that could possibly go wrong, went wrong.

it took you everything to not call akaashi hot. wait, actually, akaashi has always been hot. the girls in high school didn’t fawn over him for nothing. but akaashi keiji, 22, shonen manga editor who has been publishing mangas under a pen name is hot.

in those five years, akaashi had the glow up ( again, not like he ever needed. more like glow ups need akaashi, really ) and that’s when you knew that ‘it’s impossible for your feelings to return’ was bullshit, because the moment he stepped in, your heart started having a field day with those damned butterflies.

“i don’t know what he means by that, though.” you sit up, looking at your friend who’s painting her nails, tired of the mess that your life is. “he says he loves someone, but he’s also not giving up on them by marrying me. what do you think that means?”

kaori sighs. “you’re so dumb, it baffles me.”

“hey!” you slap her arm, pouting at her response as you slide under the covers. “whatever, i’m going to sleep.” another lie, because bold of you to assume you could sleep when you have akaashi keiji hovering all over your mind.

kaori’s right, maybe you’re stupid. it’s really stupid of you to marry someone who clearly has a crush, someone who clearly harbours feelings for someone and oh god, you feel so selfish. but maybe that’s what love does to you. for once, you think, being selfish isn’t as bad as people make it to be. after all, with love comes several other challenges, and one of them was making him fall in love with you too.

oh, well, everything side, you need to sleep. that’s the most difficult challenge right now, considering your brain won't stop playing the previous events with akaashi.

nothing helps, you need to be brainwashed.

how does one even fall so deep in love that it’s hard to sleep?

anyway, you make your way to the balcony, careful to not wake your friend up as you slip into your cardigan. you wonder if it’s actually colder than usual, or if it’s just your mind. maybe it’s just your mind. because you look at the sky, the moon looks prettier, the sound of wind hustling through dry leaves feels like music to your ears. you pull the cardigan closer to your body, a smile dancing on your lips. however, a notification from your phone interrupts your sweet moment.

akaashi :

you should sleep — 3 : 37 am

you :

how do you know i’m not sleeping? — 3 : 37 am

akaashi :

look to your right :) — 3 : 38 am

and then you see him waving from a distance, standing next to a lamp post as a faint gasp escapes your lips. you run downstairs, cursing as you almost drop one of the antiques resting on a table in the living room.

“what are you—” you’re cut off by akaashi wrapping his scarf around you, a wisp of air emerging from his lips.

“you should stay warm.” he whispers, cheeks adorned by dust of red tints because of the cold winds engulfing the two of you. “and you should sleep, too.”

you chuckle at his words. “you’re one to talk.” chortles back, offering you to put your hand in his as you both begin on your little stroll.

it’s cold, it really is. you feel the cold breeze penetrating through your silk trousers, and you curse yourself for thinking it would protect you from the temperature outside. march has never been this cold, but no one can predict weather, can they? all you can say is that you’re glad akaashi’s holding your hand inside the pocket of his jacket, a faint blush waltzing on your cheeks as you smile against the soft scarf.

it smells of calendulas, a fragrance almost similar to how you’d describe home. akaashi always had a sublime taste when it comes to fragrances.

“what are you doing here, though?” you ask when you finally recall the reason why you hurried downstairs anxiously.

“is it wrong for me to see my fiancée?” he responds with a smirk, eye you through his peripheral gaze.

you take it back when you said akaashi feels familiar. he does not. seventeen year old akaashi didn’t have the confidence to tease you about everything you do. to be honest, it was the other way around. and you can imagine him saying, ‘oh how the tables have changed’ with a smug grimace. you wonder if he has been spending time with kuroo or one of the miyas.

“is your mom aware that her son is out here with his fiancée instead of sleeping?”

“she wouldn’t mind,” well, he’s right. “she really wanted us to get together ever since high school.” and you feel your cheeks heat up at his words again. actually, scratch that, it’s not the words. it’s the cold.

yeah, it’s definitely the cold. because nothing else seems plausible.

“you’re flustered,” his words pull you out of your thoughts, your eyes wide open at his statement. “do i fluster you, yn?”

such a tease, you curse in your head. “you? fluster me? the delusion is high.” and you’re such a liar for speaking those words as if they’re nothing but the truth.

you both stop in front of your house— again, it’s kaori’s house. he looks at you, you look at him, and the time freezes. there’s a comforting sensation in between you two. while everything around is shivering in cold, the calloused moon watches your heart melt at his sight. you wonder if it’s obvious that you’re still in love with him, even after all these years.

“and when i do this?” he steps towards you, inching closer as his head dips down towards your lips, halting a few centimeters away. your heart is pacing infinitely, as if it’ll jump out of your chest. if that wasn’t enough, his hands find refuge on your waist, pulling you closer than you already are.

and you’re only thinking about kissing him when he chuckles, stepping back, leaving you perplexed with a flushed face. “i think you should go back.” and that’s all he says before bidding you a good night as you watch him walk away through the dimly illuminated streets.

you smile.

maybe sleeping isn’t on tonight’s list.

the next week almost feels monochromatic.

you haven’t even heard from akaashi. no calls, no texts, let alone hanging out together. while he has quite a tight schedule considering the busy person he is, but you couldn’t help but wonder if he’s spending time with the so-called person he has a crush on.

the calls from his parents don’t stop, though. his mother hits you up every one to two days, asking if her son is treating you well, and you couldn’t help but just smile and say that yes, he is. well, you certainly can’t tell that you haven’t heard from her son in three days now, and everything makes you feel a little anxious about the marriage proposal.

so, even when reading manga doesn’t seem to calm you down, you decide to seek comfort in an old friend.

“just so you know, yn,” he says after much consideration, taking a sip from his hot chocolate. “akaashi isn’t the type to play anyone, especially you.”

“i know,” you sigh, resting your arms on the table in front of you. “but i’m scared.” he puts his hand above you, rubbing soft circles on the back of your palm in an attempt to provide you solace.

tanaka would know something about love, considering he spent a major part of his life pinning over kiyoko. and if there’s something you learnt from his story, it’s persistence. a major part of why you are still willing to have your shots at akaashi is tanaka and his forever inspiring story regarding his love life. ( honestly, it’s something he’s very proud of )

“hey now c’mon, this isn’t the yn i knew in university. cheer up!” you smile at his words, receiving one back in response too. the universe may have deprived you of a potential love interest but it definitely gave you the best friends you could ever ask for. “shit— i have to go. but call me if you need anything, okay?”

and with that, you both walk out of the little shop, him bidding you a soft goodbye with a kiss on your temple before hugging you, something that you appreciate a lot.

they say that if things are set to go wrong, they will go wrong. there’s no stopping. just like now, when you turn around, your eyes rest upon akaashi as he stares at you from across the street. only ten seconds are left before the signal turns green again, and it makes you feel like you’re hanging on the edge of a cliff; only ten seconds to pull up, ten seconds to save yourself, and after that is just an empty void.

but you’re smarter than the girl running across the road in front of you. you’ve always been the smarter one. so you pull out your phone, dialing the number on top of your contact list.

a few rings pass, the signal turns green. akaashi picks up.

“keiji i can ex—”

he cuts you off. “let’s talk later.”

a bus passes by, and akaashi is no longer in front of you.

day five without akaashi.

both the families are busy with the preparations and now that the engagement date has been finalized, tons of responsibilities have been bestowed upon you.

however, everything feels like it has been built upon a pillar of lies. you’ve been tiptoeing around your friends and family, making sure you don’t make it obvious that there’s a huge misunderstanding between you and akaashi. something that can ruin everything.

so, you keep feeding everyone with lies, a little too afraid that you'll make one mistake and you’d shatter everything into pieces.

you’re not sure when the later comes for him. but every second ever since that incident feels suffocating. the thought about calling off the engagement slides into your mind. a part of you agrees. you can maybe postpone the engagement, at least. while another part of you keeps telling you to text akaashi.

maybe you should, maybe you shouldn’t.

what if he’s busy with work? what if he’s busy with someone? well, what happened that day gives him a perfect reason to not marry you and instead, spend his life with the person he truly loves.

and you keep staring at the ceiling, sighing occasionally before your mother comes in.

“yn, are you busy?” you roll your eyes. if staring at the ceiling is considered working then sure, you’re busy; very busy. “keiji’s here.”

suddenly, you aren’t busy anymore. hundreds of questions flood into your mind as you send your mom out of your room, proceeding to fix your look before following her ghosted steps.

“um, my mom sent some takoyaki for you,” you’ve never had a more awkward conversation with akaashi before. you smile, the takoyakis are appreciated, but the flowers in the bouquet are not. you wonder if he actually picked a bunch of yellow carnations with a few daffodils because of their meaning or if he randomly chose them because they’re pretty.

you wish it’s the latter one.

there’s nothing left to say. so you mutter a soft thankyou before leading him out of the door, the atmosphere beckoning that there’s something that has to be addressed before it’s too late. and so, you take the initiative.

“he’s just a friend,” you break the ice, making him look up at you. “tanaka, i mean. we’re close friends. he’s married.”

akaashi doesn’t say a word. all he does is nod before taking his leave and driving away from your place. you wonder if you said something wrong. but there’s something you don’t know, and it’s the smile on his face that accompanies him through his drive back home.

time feels slower when he’s not around.

it’s hard to not panic about the situation when you told him everything, and all he did was nod and leave as if nothing really matters anymore. you can hear kaori calling you dumb for thinking this, but what if he’s in fact disappointed that you weren’t in a relationship, all because he couldn’t be with his crush?

maybe you are dumb, especially for making akaashi sound like worst of the antagonists in those romance mangas.

i need to see him. you whine again and your eyes settle on the scarf he left you almost a week ago. a pause in your inner monologue. yeah, you need to see him.

“it’s 10 pm.” is the first thing he says after opening the door, offering to come inside. you raise your brows looking at his apartment, which is a little too spacious for someone who has been living alone.

“i just wanted to return this scarf,” he takes the bag from your hand, mumbling something along the lines of ‘you could’ve returned this tomorrow.’ but honestly, a scarf is just an excuse. “by the way, thank your mom for the takoyakis,”

“for sure,” he doesn’t even look at you because his eyes are too busy typing something on his phone. you wonder if it’s the love of his life.

“so how are things between you and your crush?” he looks at you with eyes wide open as if he doesn’t know what you’re talking about. and you feel so stupid for asking that.

“we didn’t talk for a few days but i met her today so we’re good,” he responds with a sweet smile and you can swear, it sounds a little too familiar for some reason.

a trail of silence fills in the room along with the fragrance of hot chocolate that’s emerging from the kitchen. you’re left wondering if you should still agree to this whole proposal. he seems happy with her, you think. and despite all the years you’ve spent pining over him, you have no right to ruin their relationship.

your heart aches, but it’s fine as long as he’s happy.

“you know,” you speak, taking the cup from his hand. “i’d love to meet her some day.” you notice him trying to hide his smile as he takes a sip. and you wonder if there’s something funny about this situation.

“she’s here, as we speak.”

your brows raise in astonishment. “really? where?”

a chuckle escapes his lips— one that you fail to notice— as you whip your head around, looking for her. akaashi thinks you’re cute, especially for being impossibly clueless.

he places his cup aside as he leans against the counter, pulling you closer by your wrist before resting his hands on the corner of your waist. “right in front of me.”

“oh,” and then you look at him with a stunned expression. “wait, what?”

and then cue him laughing at your face as you look at him in disbelief. you step away from him, still processing the situation, because akaashi did not just watch you make a fool of yourself for over a week straight, not only in front of him but also two of your friends. ( your friends don’t even count, honestly. they’ve seen worse )

“i hate you, keiji!” you exclaim, smiling uncontrollably at the relief that sets upon your heart, because no matter how much of a prank it was, the ‘crush’ really did have you on your toes.

he laughs. “do you, though?”

“shut up!” yes, and you still regret telling him about your crush on him that day. to be honest, you regret it even more. “and what if i tell you i cried myself to sleep everyday because of your silly prank?”

he shrugs. “i’ll make it up to you,”

“how?”

and all he does is pull you closer once again, capturing your lips with his as his hands rest on your hips, smirking as you kiss back right away. you’re mad, you really are, but you can never be mad enough to not kiss him back, and snake your arms around his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss.

it feels euphoric the way his lips move in synchrony with yours, fitting like puzzle pieces. akaashi tugs you closer by your waist, a faint gasp escaping your mouth that dissolves immediately into your breaths mingling together.

he pulls back, much to your disappointment, looking at you with love sick eyes and dust of pink sprinkled on his cheeks. “is that enough?”

you press your lips into a thin line, pretending to think before planting a soft kiss on the tip of his nose. “hm, not sure. let’s do it again and then i’ll see if i can forgive you.”

akaashi smiles, kissing you again, this time with a much slower pace as the moonlight graces you both with it’s magic. he tickles your neck, a series of giggles spinning around as you pull back, playfully slapping his arm. he stares at you for a brief second before reaching for your lips once again, mumbling a gentle ‘i love you’ against them as you give dwell into the kiss once again.

and you remember thinking, maybe you shouldn’t forgive him at all.

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the-travelling-witch · 1 year

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𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐊𝐘𝐔𝐔!!

love/healing potions= fluff, antidotes= comfort, poisons= angst, ✧.*= personal favourite

Love Potions:

Public persona vs behind closed doors || 2.5k || Hcs + Drabbles || ✧.*

⇢ ˗ˏˋ suna, atsumu, oikawa ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: the side they show the world vs the side they only show you

Online class shenanigans || 2k || Hcs + Drabbles

⇢ ˗ˏˋ sakusa, kenma, osamu ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: what's it like to have online classes with them

Surprising them with flowers pt.1 // pt.2 || 4.4k || Hcs + Drabbles

⇢ ˗ˏˋ iwaizumi, akaashi // kita, hinata ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: their reaction to receiving a flower bouquet from their s/o + my thoughts on how the flowers reflect their character and relationship

Wearing their clothes || 2.6k || Hcs + Drabbles✧.*

⇢ ˗ˏˋ suna, atsumu, osamu, futakuchi ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: what´s this shirt made of? boyfriend material

Haikyuu!! but make it greek mythology || ~500 || Headcanons

⇢ ˗ˏˋ various characters ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: do i actually need to explain this?

Hollysm: Day Three [Event] || ~750 || Drabble

⇢ ˗ˏˋ suna ࿐ྂ

event prompt: corn maze

Royal Concubine AU || 2.4k || Drabbles/ Rambles

⇢ ˗ˏˋ kenma, shouto, inui/koko, kaveh/al-haitham ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: i'm back on my "'i have more knowledge on x topic than all your advisers together, i just couldn’t progress through the ranks for one reason or another, so you should definitely make me your concubine, so i can gossip about your minister of finance’s stupid proposal while wearing expensive shit and fine dining and then we slowly fall in love' royal au" bs again, so have some rambles because there are a lot of possible constellations here

Cute things with him || 1.9k || Blurbs

⇢ ˗ˏˋ atsumu, osamu, suna, kita, oikawa, iwaizumi, matsukawa, semi, akaashi, kenma, kuroo, daichi, suga, sakusa, komori, futakuchi, keishin ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: just some cute things they do in a relationship

Antidotes:

Flours for you || ~880 || Drabble

⇢ ˗ˏˋ oikawa ⋆ˎˊ˗

event prompt: baking warnings: misunderstanding/ forgotten birthday (resolved)

Poisons:

⇢ ˗ˏˋ no potions brewed yet ࿐ྂ

Aphrodisiacs: [Nsfw, minors dni]

Suna Drabble || ~1k || Drabble✧.*

⇢ ˗ˏˋ suna (duh) ࿐ྂ

summary: maybe telling your competitive athlete of a boyfriend you’d never orgasmed before wasn’t as much of a smart idea as you initially thought it was because he saw it as a challenge warnings: nsfw drabble, minors dni, fingering (f! receiving), pet names, (slight) marking, soft! suna, size difference/kink if you squint

Halloween Drabble || ~770 || Drabble

⇢ ˗ˏˋ incubus! suna ࿐ྂ

summary: as promised, the outline for the halloween fic i didn’t write haha warnings: nsfw/ minors dni; incubus! suna, somnophilia, allusion to oral, wet dreams, dub con

With your hands on my skin || 5.5k || One-Shot

⇢ ˗ˏˋ suna ࿐ྂ

summary: opening up about your insecurities is a daunting thing, but suna lets you know you’re in good hands warnings: smut/ comfort, minors dni; skin-related insecurities (acne, scars, bumps, etc) with comfort, unprotected sex (use condoms, don’t get a kid or a std), pet names (doll, pretty), marking, very wholesome spice if you can say that jsjsh, also very self indulgent; i wanted to name it ‘under my skin’ first, so now i have mirotic stuck in my head

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mrs-nubenueve · 1 year

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Bkak anon here - thank you for your super detailed response!!

I totally agree it can come across unrequited because Bokuto is never as outwards as Akaashi and that is sad to see. But I also agree that Bokuto is very perceptive and he knows the right way to get Akaashi to bounce back (just like how Akaashi does for him). And the fact that it’s so quiet and observant when everything else about him is so loud is very sweet. Honestly I do feel the way Bokuto is written it’s hard to see him even understanding what it means to like someone because he is so. into. volleyball. But I hc that if bokuaka get together it’s not until they’re real adults anyway after they’ve both grown and understand just how much they’ve always meant to the other. And of course that is farthest from the plot of hq so we’ll never see it haha

Also the crumbs! I feel like bokuaka must be an inside joke or something at Shounen Jump with the way they feed us

Anyway thank you for indulging my bokuaka brainrot!

Please, you don’t have to thank me for the response!! If anything, I’m thanking you because you gave me the opportunity to go off. I’m right there with you dissolving in the brainrot.

UGH OK BUT YES I agree with all of that!! The ship gets oversimplified a lot, but it’s actually pretty nuanced, I think: Bokuto’s perception that he’s somehow found a way to express in the most straightforward ways (and this imo makes Bokuto a much harder character to characterize than Akaashi, ngl); his single-minded love for volleyball (this one, I swear…gets me every time); the stages of Akaashi’s insecurities; the general meshing of their personalities…it’s tough. I also definitely believe that they both would benefit from growing before entering a relationship. Imagine—a teenaged Akaashi, unused to displays of affection and struggling with his self-worth, romantically involved with a teenaged Bokuto, who only ever seems to care for the sport (not maliciously, ofc!!) and will be off to college soon. It could work for a while, especially with Bokuto praising Akaashi’s playing and Bokuto seeking Akaashi’s approval, but you can’t tell me it wouldn’t spiral into a messy misunderstanding at some point. You can’t tell me the codependency wouldn’t be unhealthy and the feelings of inadequacy wouldn’t worsen. Maturing and working through their emotions would give them the opportunity, as you said, to fully appreciate just how much they’ve always meant to each other :’))

#this got long again i’m sorry these two just make me so insane 💀#AND LMAO YES YOU CAN’T TELL ME BOKUAKA IS NOT A RUNNING JOKE IN THE STUDIO JSBSKWL #bokuaka #bokuto koutarou #akaashi keiji #isaspeaks #✉️

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icedhoneyy · 2 years

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okay I finished eating so I can bring you some self indulgent (im studying zoology and herpetology) Uncle!Konoha thoughts.

the one time he takes baby Akaashi anywhere without the intention of meeting someone, its to the zoo, and baby Akaashi is just as obsessed with reptiles as Konoha is so when he bumps into an absolute angel who is walking through the reptile house answering questions, and is absolutely endeared by how baby Akaashi squeals with love as she presses her face against the glass of a boa's enclosure, he falls in love and may find a reason to take baby Akaashi to the zoo every chance he gets.

oh, I LOVE this!!

after having his ass handed to him multiple times now, Konoha promised Akaashi he would stop flirting with people while on babysitting duty. He promised. And yeah, he totally promised before and completely forgot about it (hoe convenient) but this time, he feels like hes threading too close to having his time with babygirl being cut off short, and he loves her too much to let that happen, so he makes good on his promise.

And the first half of the zoo visit goes by smoothly. His full focus is on baby Akaashi and how adorable she is when she gets excited about all the animals!! Not to mention how cute she is, when babbling to the other kids nearby some random trivia Uncle Aki told her about the animals they're seeing (no, he totally didn't read that from the little information panel in front of every exhibition pfff)

That is until the reptiles exhibition. Thats when Uncle Aki SHINES.

On the way there he tells her the coolest things he knows, dumpingall the info he collected during his reptile nerd years. Its easy to see how his excitement bleeds through baby Akaashi, she's jumping up and down, stars in her eyas as uncle Aki talks, until one point it turns into too much excitement for a such a tiny body and shes dashing from his side and to the snakes exhibit.

Of course he hurries behind her, sighing in relief the moment he spots her in a crowd of other kids around the same age. But baby Akaashi stands out, giddily greetin the Boa Constructor and her squishing against the glass enclosure. Konoha calls her name to grab her attention and is completely ignored, but he can't find it in his heart to be mad about it. Instead, he starts to make way to her.

Thats when he notices you, makijg him stop in his track if only for a brief second. You look like an absolute angel and if the endearment in your voice when talking to baby Akaashi is anything to go by, you actually might be one.

Konoha has to shake the dumbfounded expression off his face when his niece points at his direction, making you, and the rest of the mini-humans crowd, look at him. Turns out that baby Akaashi kept interrupting what you were saying with her own impressively accurate facts about Boa Constructors, making you crouch down and compliment her on how much she knew about it and she lets you know that uncle Aki told her aaaaaaall about snakes and lizards and—

She goes on a monologue about reptiles and how awesome they are, but Konoha can't focus on what shes saying when your eyes flicker between Baby Akaashi and him. Oh, your eyes, the way you smile up at him when his niece tell you that uncle Konoha is the coolest. God, you might be the prettiest thing he's ever seem.

He tries to say something, get her attention so she stops interrupting the guided visit but his mind is coming up blank. And then it fully short circuits when you say to an giddy baby Akaashi: "Well, your Uncle Aki seems like a really cool guy. Why don't you two join us for the rest of your visit?"

And he is left utterly humiliated when his 5 year old niece and her yelled out "yay" is more eloquent at answering you than he is. Really, any other response beside a sheepish smile and a stuttered out "yeah, that'd be cool" would be fine and not make him look lie a complete fool. You don't seem to mind though, shooting him a sweet smile whenever baby Akaashi raises her hand to ask question during the rest of the guided visit. And she is Keiji's daughter, so there were a lot of questions.

At the end of the visist, when they go to thank you for letting them join in, Konoha is phisically itching to shoot you one of his best lines to get your number. But one, he has a feeling his usual charm wouldn't quiet land with you and, more importantly, two, he made a promise to Akaashi. So, he and baby Akaashi bit their goodbyes and despite the ridiculous amount of reptile themed merch hes carrying on his way out, he feels like hes leaving empty handed.

Its only when he and Baby Akaashi reache his car, thta Konoha's gloom demeanor brightens up as she asks him if they could come see the snakes next time. "Yeah, that'd be cool", he tells her with a smile.

@emmyrosee babe more uncle aki just dropped!!

#HELP THIS GOT TOO LONG #but calysta oh my god i live this!!!#also its pretty cool that you're studying #herpetology!!!!#so this got wayyyy too long but i still have Thoughts!!#baby Akaashi keeps asking for a pet snake and uhm Keiji doesn't do well with reptiles #so she has to settle for zoo visits which is a blessing to konoha tbtlg #tbh**#anyway it gets TOO MUCH at one point and everyone (bokuto yukie keiji washio) starts digging on why the hell konoha is so happy with #taking bby akaashi to the zoo every weekend #they love her but its getting boriiiiing to everyone EXCEPT konoha whos not even pretending to be excited he just IS #and keiji is finding it awfully suspicious too #when they find out that YOU are the reason they keep pushing him to just ask you out already #but ofc hes trying to make good on his promise #until Keiji gets ENOUGH of it and just tell him to get over it and just do it alreadyyyy #ALSO #konoha is a smooth talker untill he actually gets interested in someone #then he's a huge loser who cant flirt for shit #and i will die on this hill #🌼✉.beehive mail #🌼.from the hive [ khinux ]#🍯💛.bee's knees: [ calysta♡ ]

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storytimewithnova · 9 months

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Everybody’s fool

Shona miya manaager of Karasuno smart bubbly loved by all every guy wanted her every girl wanted to be her one envied her and was jealous of her except they Don't know she is a miya remember i said one was jealous that one showed up one day asking to be the new manager she acted all sugar sweet butter would melt Jezebel Kaneko is the tipcal pick me girl and when saw the way the teams were with shona she started making shit up

she managed to turn nearly everyone against shona apart from her friends her brothers and boyfriends shirabu Kenjiro and Goshiki Tsutomu They started to talk behind sho’s back shun her some went as far as getting physical she had,had enough she got on the next train to Hyōgo and when to her brothers school she even messaged her friends

In the Chaotic Bitches GC

Sho is online

Sho: guys to to let you know well for those that don't i have left Karasuno and Miyagi i am going to my brothers school

Sho: Are you okay sis

Akaashi: cousin be honest with us i can tell went you are lying

Seijirou: as can I

Sho: Guess i am caught red handed no i am not

Tetsuya: hun what did they do don’t worry I just want to talk🔪

Sho: Tetsu Ni all the did was shun me and some nasty rumours are going around about me

She didn’t tell him about the physical abuse but Sora felt something off with her reply so she questioned it

Sora: sho chan why do i feel you hiding something from us

Osamu: love what do you mean?

Omi:Angel?

Sho gave up and told them everything which made the friend group and her boyfriends extremely mad to the point kenma started singing

Kenma: 🎶some bitch made my bestfriend cry do dah do dah that said bitch is gonna die oh de do dah day doesn’t matter to me if she's just 15 that bitches final hour is naigh oh de do dah day🎶

This made everyone laugh yes they were behind their screens but they were still laughing those with siblings thought they lost it and sho she smiled for the first time in a long her brothers were happy to see that smile again

Tsukishima thought of an idea and it just maybe stupidly crazy to work he knew Sky and suna would be collecting any evidence/Info on Jezebel

That can clear all the rumors and lead back to her making them but the idea Tsukishima had was do a lyric prank Not to as well when they give the go that thet have collected everything he told this idea to the sqaud they thought it was actually a brilliant idea sky said she need another week her and suna can have it done before training camp so that is what they did

2 days before training camp all evidence was collected now they are going to humiliate a bitch in the big GC 😒

Semi: besties assemble

Everyone: present Eita and accounted for

Sora: @everyone get your sorry ass online say nothing and listen that includes the bitch

Everyone online

Kuroo: why were we summoned

Kenma: what part of button it didn't we get🔪

Kuroo: 🤐

Sora: sho now and no one talk apart from us and may you regret everything

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Sho: 🎶Perfect by nature Icons of self indulgence Just what we all need More lies about a world that🎶

Kageyama: what are you talking about Boke

The friend group: 🔪

Kageyama: 🤐

Sho: 🎶Never was and never will be Have you no shame don't you see me You know you've got everybody fooled🎶

Jezebel's thoughts 💭do they know the truth shit this can't end not like this I have come so far for it to end like this

Sho: 🎶Look here she comes now Bow down and stare in wonder Oh how they love you No flaws when you're pretending But now I know she🎶

Terushima: you wish that was you, you sound kind of desperate

The siblings: talk to our sister like that again try us bitch we dare you 🔪

Everyone minus the Friends: SISTER?!

Sho: 🎶Never was and never will be You don't know how, you've betrayed me And somehow you've got everybody fooled🎶

Kyotani: who are you talking about?

Kunimi: you might be my senpai but at this moment i have no respect for you so shut it🔪

Kyotani: 🤐

Sho: @Jezebel 🎶Without the mask where will you hide Can't find yourself lost in your lies🎶

Sky sent several attachments of recordings of Jezebel making a plan with her bf shona ex to ruin shona's reputation and life they didn’t know they were messing with the wrong person

Everyone listened and watched the videos of Karasuno and other teams beating shona up on daily basis

The siblings: you messed with the wrong person bitch

Sho: 🎶I know the truth now I know who you are And I don't love you anymore🎶

She is talking about everyone involved in her misery she don't love them the way she did she don't see them as friends anymore she will not forgive them

Sho: 🎶Never was and never will be You don't know how you've betrayed me And somehow you have everybody fooled🎶

Just to do extra damage to the people involved Sora added Mr and Mrs Miya just as shona was finishing up the song

Mr and mrs miya was added to the chat

The friend group: hello mom/Anutie and hello to you dad/Uncle

Kito Miya: hello you lot and Sora why did you add us

Sora: back read uncle sho is almost finished

The Miya’s parents back read and are not happy

Sho: 🎶It never was and never will be You're not real and you can't save me Somehow now you're everybody's fool🎶

She is talking about how she puts on a fake smile a façade and how in reality she is depressed she self harms and she fears she can't be saved from herself Sho went offline that worried her boyfriends

Kenjiro: Auntie can me and Tsutomu come check on sunshine please

Hana Miya: of course dear she hasn’t left her room in days or eaten now we know why Kito dear i leave you to sort the root of the issue out and i will check on our daughter

The siblings: we're coming too Imōto you better have your room unlocked when we get there

Mrs miya offline miya siblings offline

Kito Miya: Jezebel Kaneko On behave of Sunshine and foxes corporation I hear by fire your parents not just for your behaviour but for theirs as well trying to bankeupt my company thank you suna and Sora for finding the evidence

Both siblings: you’re welcome uncle

Kito miya: i also hear by Disbanded the following volleyball club Karasuno as you were the main reason for my daughters depression

Daichi: sir with respect you can't do that

Kito miya: yes I can I was your sponsor was not now as for the other teams involved i believe you can redeem yourself and shona may forgive you in time

Nekoma fukurodani seijoh Nohebi and a few others: we would like that we are sorry for what we did to her it is unforgettable

Jezebel: TCH

Hana miya online

Hana miya: Kito we need your help Shona is Unconscious

Everyone: What?!

Jezebel: attention whore probably faking it

Atsumu: shut up slut 😒 you done enough to our sister

Jezebel: I'm the slut she has two bfs what does that make her

Sora: coming from the one that took Kageyama from her but is cheating on him with daichi and daichi is meant to be dating suga but you also cheated on daichi with kuroo man you do get around

Suga: i knew he was cheating that is why i am with Satori

Kita: baby fox you really are like your brother you maybe shy but when i comes to you friends you are everywhere aren’t you

Sora: I maybe shy but I am not afraid to put someone in the Grave 🔪

Suna: Sis your Yandere is showing

Sora: 🤷🏻‍♀️ these bitches need to know their place now we will go and check on sho @Osamu love how is she

Osamu is online

Osamu: not good hun she hasn't been eating she has cuts as well god knows what she has been doing to herself

Everyone: .....

Suna: oh you lot i silent now why you just realised you screw up how you believed some you hardly know over someone you have known for ages

Jezebel's thoughts💭 crap crap crap i am losing them think think think oh maybe i still can claw it back to my way

Jezebel: and who says they believe you and your phoney evidence it could be docker 🙄

Kito: i can confirm it is not i have had it checked by a professional so don't try it young lady

Jezebel's thoughts💭 No No No their dad never left the chat crap

Sora: aww did little miss pick me girl get found out in another lie just tell the truth we showed all the evidence so stop denying it

Jezebel's thoughts💭 what do I have left to hind they got me I'm fucked either way

Jezebel: fine i was jealous of Shona she is smart a top ranking student Everyone loves her every guy wanted to date her even these simps in the volleyball club i wanted that kind of attention i wasn't getting from my boyfriend his mind is still fixated on shona even though he cheated on her with me no less i knew i could never compete with her she had it all perfect body perfect smile perect grades perfect life so I made up rumors to ruin her reputation and her life there

Yaku: which put my twin into a depression she is now in hospital in a coma so congratulations you successfully got what you wanted with the help of these knucklehead simps

Sora: OSAMU FUCKING MIYA WHEN I ASKED YOU HOW YOU SISTER WAS YOU NEVER MENTIONED SHE WAS IN A COMA WELL MORE REASON FOR ME TO PUT THE BITCH IN HER GRAVE

Sora exited the house before suna or Sakusa could stop her and went to car a drove fast to Miyagi

Osamu: guess we got to go after her after all this is my fault i didn’t tell her sho was in a coma

Omi: Its not your fault Samu and yes we are going after right Suna

Suna: yep she will be heading to Karasuno

With sora she picked up the sqaud and now they are out for blood and they are happy to paint Karasuno's gym red the boys arrived to find Jezebel beaten up and the Karasuno Volleyball team scared

Daichi: stop

Sora: Beg me

noya:Sora please we're sorry

Sora: not good enough

Yams: Sora we are sorry you are right we shouldn't have believed someone we barely know over someone we known longer please let us redeem ourselves somehow do what you want to her

Jezebel:Yams?!

Noya: shut it bitch it's because of you we are in this mess is because of you we can't play volleyball anymore it's because of you we lost shona you are nothing but a jealous cow

A COMA IS MEANT TO LAST 3-4 MONTHS SHONA'S LASTED LONGER MAYBE SHE DIDN'T WANT TO WAKE UP OR MAYBE SHE WASN'T READY TO FACE THE WORLD YET OR THEM THE MAIN THING IS SHE IS STAYING ALIVE FOR HER SIBLINGS HER FRIENDS

AND JEZBEL MESSED WITH THE CEO'S DAUGHTER THEY THREW HER OUT AND CUT HER ALLOWENCE THEY WERE GOING TO TRY GROVELING FOR THEIR JOBS BACK WHEN THEY WERE TOLD NO BECAUSE THEY WERE CAUGHT STEALING MONEY FROM THE COMPANY AND TRYING TO BANKRUPT IT THEY GAVE UP KNOWING THEY CAN'T FIGHT THE NUMBER ONE COMPANY IN JAPAN

ALMOST A MONTH AND SHONA HAS FINALLY WOKE UP AND GOSHIKI AND SHIRABU HAD SOMETHING TO SAY ALL THEIR FRIEND GROUP WAS THEIR SORA AND SUNA FILMED IT

Kenjiro: hello our sleeping beauty me And Tsutomu have something to say so please listen okay

Shona just nodded not having the strength to talk at the moment

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Semi starts playing his guitar

Kenjiro: 🎶 Heart beats fast Colors and promises How to be brave?🎶

Goshiki: 🎶 How can I love when I'm afraid to fall? But watching you stand alone All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow🎶

Kenjiro: 🎶One step closer🎶

Shiragoshi: 🎶 I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more🎶

They are talking about how apart of them felt like it died watching shona just laying there motionless lifeless almost waiting for her to wake up to come back to them it felt like forever when she finally did wake up and how their love stayed strong even in their darkest hour

Goshiki: 🎶 Time stands still Beauty in all she is I will be brave🎶

Sho was crying even if she didn’t get what they were doing she was touched And felt their love even in her comatose state she felt their love

Kenjiro: 🎶I will not let anything take away What's standing in front of me Every breath, every hour has come to this🎶

Omi: are you crying Love

Sora: yes this is lovely my bestie deserves this after everything

Osamu: So are you Kiyo

Suna: wait you know what’s happening sis

Kei: who do you think organised it and chose the song

Hajime looked at Keiji who was also crying

Iwa: when did you start showing emotions

Akaashi: I’m not a robot Oni chan and this is our cousin asshole

Iwa: gomen gomen carry on guys

They nodded

Shiragoshi: 🎶One step closer I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more🎶

Sho: 🎶 And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more🎶

Goshiki; 🎶One step closer🎶

Sho: 🎶One step closer🎶

Shiragoshi: 🎶I have died every day waiting for you Darling, don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more🎶

Sho: 🎶 And all along I believed I would find you Time has brought your heart to me I have loved you for a thousand years I'll love you for a thousand more🎶

Kenjiro: when you were in your coma we thought you were going to loss you because you flatlined a couple of times and that scared us when the doctors pulled you back and said you should be fine but there was no telling if and when you would wake up me and Tsutomu decided there and then that when you do we would ask you this

Shiragoshi: will you marry us we never want to be put in this situation again where we might loss you for good

Shona nodded tears rolled down her face her siblings and her cousins hugged them then her friend group

The people that wronged her was able to redeem themselves themselves they are on good terms but shona is more cautious around them they haven’t got her full trust as for Jezebel she disappeared some rumours say she was kidnapped while sleeping rough others say she was killed and no body was found no one knows her parents arrested for fraud stealing money and tax evasion not to mention evidence of child abuse and Neglect

As for shona she got married and had twins well what did we expect given she has twins in the her family the twin gene was going to be strong the rest of the squad also got married to the partners and had kids even Sky osamu and Sakusa sky is expecting her third child i say third because like sho she is expecting twins

Even when you faced obstacles and negative they still over came them and shown that they are stronger together

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thighridingsamu · 3 years

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hq boys and your first time together

tsukishima kei x gn!reader, bokuto kotaro x gn!reader, kuroo tetsuro x gn!reader, akaashi keiji x gn!reader | pt.2, pt.3, pt.4, milestone event |

content warning: swearing, biting (tsukishima, bokuto), praise, reader and kuroo tease each other, one soft, affectionate thigh slap from kuroo, the faintest of dom/sub dynamic with akaashi, dry humping (akaashi), marking (akaashi), akaashi uses sweetheart

word count: ~1.2k

a/n: these are my opinions! you can headcanon them differently, this is just how my lil brain works when thinking of this scenario. these were made with the idea that the character and the reader have had previous sexual experience. feel free to request more characters (im willing to add your own little twist), i think that'd be fun!

TSUKISHIMA:

I think Kei would be surprised at the way he just absolutely melts at your touch. He always felt like the one in control when it came to bedroom activities, but with you, he's willing to follow your lead and command. His main goal is to satisfy you and make sure you get everything you want from him. He finds himself holding back his pants and groans so he can hear you clear as day. That way it's easier for him to remember what he did to draw out each reaction.

Your cheeks are flushed, a blissful look on your face that makes Kei groan quietly and hide his face in your neck. He keeps his hands moving across your body, exploring each and every inch. It wasn't overeager or desperate, instead firm and sure, succeeding at warming your body and bringing you closer to the high you'd been anticipating.

"Kei," you breathe through a moan, your hands finding purchase on his bicep and the nape of his neck. "Please, wanna hear you more. You sound so pretty."

This elicits a shiver and a moan from him, hips stuttering as he thrusts forward. He couldn't recall ever feeling like this before, body deliciously overwhelmed and sensitive as he moved inside you. And he hasn't even come yet.

"Fuck, I think m'gonna come," he whines, hissing when your nails begin to dig into his arm. "Tell me you're close too."

You moan in affirmation when his fingers press into your hip and teeth sink into the junction between your neck and shoulder.

Kei waits for a bit, helping you finally lose yourself in an orgasm, before spilling into the condom and letting out those pretty moans you were talking about.

BOKUTO:

I believe that Bokuto would be very.. composed the first time you get down and dirty? He's extremely observant and does a good job at reassuring any doubts you may have. Not to mention he really tries to make it as comfortable and enjoyable for you rather than him. This when he realizes everything truly isn't about him. m'sorry bo i love you ALSO,, PRAISE. KING.

"You feel so good, baby," Bokuto groans into your chest, licking over the indents of his teeth. He moves at a pace that had you teetering over the edge and tears slowly falling from how full and good you feel. "Want you to come nice and good from my cock. Can you do that?"

You whimper and try to whisper out a yes, carding your fingers through his hair. He groans again when you tug, deep voice making the knot in your tummy so much closer to snapping.

He picks up his face from your chest when you clench around him, the usual excited glint in his eyes shining. His ego inflates, proud of himself for being able to break you down so nicely, so well.

"That's it, good job. So cute like this," he whispers, a tight moan following right after as he comes.

KUROO:

I don't know why, but I feel like Kuroo really encourages you to ride him the first time you're together like this. He says he wants you to set the pace, and it technically isn't a lie, but he's mostly aiming for you to be presented above him. He likes to tease, have his fun making your cheeks red from sex and his words, but absolutely loses it when you tease back.

You'd never know how much Kuroo was holding back from the way his smirk seems to appear so easily. He'd been talking about how pretty you were bouncing on his cock, quick little quips leaving his lips every time you moaned especially loud.

"Sh- Shut up, asshole," you try and snap, failing as you throw your head back. The head of his cock hit the one spot that nearly has you seeing white. "Fuck."

One of his hands moves down from your hip to your thigh. You don't pay much attention when he rubs and massages your thigh, until he lays a firm slap. You whine and shiver from the contact, hands flying to his forearms to stabilize yourself.

"You shouldn't call the person that makes those sounds leave your lips an asshole." You click your tongue, the grip on his arms tightening. "Shit, you should see yourself from down here. So fucking sexy," he purrs.

"Oh yeah? You should see yourself, Tetsu," you manage to say. "You've never looked better."

He knows you're poking your own fun. He knows you're trying to get a rise out of him. And if he was in a more normal state, he'd scoff and say that was a pathetic comeback.

But fuck, Kuroo can feel the words send heat straight to where the two of your are connected.

He's red in the face and his bottom lip is between his teeth, fingers digging into your hips and subtly moving you faster and bringing you down harder.

AKAASHI:

Very much the opposite of Tsukki, Keiji is a bit accustomed to relinquishing control and following the lead of his partners. In day to day life, he didn't play an especially dominant role in any kind of way. But suddenly, with his pretty baby, he needs to be the one calling the shots (while, of course, making you feel the best he possibly can and more). He loves to sing your praises. It's soft and firm, like there's no other option to believe him. Really likes dry humping and getting you worked up during foreplay. HAND. GUIDER.

It feels too good, the way Keiji rolls his hips and presses his cock against you. His mouth is hot against your jaw and neck, teeth grazing the wet skin just enough to make you feel it but not yet enough to mark you up. Yet.

You barely process the way he takes your hand and puts it over his toned stomach, encouraging you to touch him. Your hand has a mind of its own as it sneaks underneath his shirt. The feeling of him draws a low moan from you.

"Why don't you touch a little lower, sweetheart? Don't be shy, my love." He hums when your hand travels down and over the bulge in his pants, taking your ear lobe between his teeth. "Just like that, yeah."

You're on cloud 9 when the clothes are off and he's inside you, expertly touching every spot on your body that just ignites that absolute need.

He lifts his head from your neck, kissing the blooming bruises before kissing your lips. He carefully removes one of your hands from his back, moaning blissfully when you touch the sensitive scratch marks you left behind.

"I want to see you when you come for me, my pretty baby," he whispers, placing your hand on his cheek. He kisses your hand so sweetly it makes you melt and whine.

Keiji smirks and kisses your lips once more, speeding up his pace to finally let you come undone.

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babyboke · 3 years

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haikyuu boys + some of my favourite bits of physical affection

↳ akaashi, bokuto, tsukishima, kuroo, yamaguchi

a/n: this is absolutely just self indulgent bc i LOVE any and all physical affection.

akaashi: wiping away food from someone’s lips

akaashi feels (to me) like somebody who likes an easy relationship

getting to that stage takes a while, and it's a lot of work...but once you do i think that's where he thrives

i saw somebody say somewhere that a relationship with akaashi would be rooted in domesticity and i fully agree

sweats and t-shirts. fuzzy socks and shorts. hoodies and messy hair. just vibes. it's all about enjoying each other's presence

usually lets you pick the movie because that's not what he's here for (hint: it's you!) so whatever you choose is fine by him.

one of those partners who 100% gets more enjoyment watching you than the movie in front of him

let's imagine this right; you're both sitting at the coffee table with your little take out buffet and akaashi's leaning against the couch behind him and eyes trained on you while he watches the many emotions flickering on your face

he's got his softest smile on; one rarely seen by anyone, even you.

he's perfectly content like this. what more could he possibly want? the room is dark and even by the light of the tv you're breathtaking to him and his heart sings at the fact that you're comfortable enough with him to be so...raw

you always ask him if he enjoyed the movie while you two clean up and he always says it was great even though he only knows like 50% (if that) of what happened.

i feel like if you tell him/he knows it's a movie you like he'll pay attention though. because that's like a part of you and he wants to know as much about his partner as they're willing to share

He knows he's supposed to be watching the movie, that's the point of movie night. But he loves seeing you like this. Wearing a ridiculous pokemon headband, face mask on, and wearing your baggiest shirt. There's a warmth in his chest that is bone-deep and it always flares up on stay-at-home date night.

You look over at him, just for a second, stifling a snicker as the dumpling on the way to his mouth misses entirely. His eyes dart away from yours as he set the chopsticks down to get the offending food out of his lap.

When he looks back up he finds your smile — soft, warm and welcoming — aimed right at him and the air in his lungs seems to disappear.

You lean in close and now all he can smell is your hair oil and heat rushes to cheeks when he draws a deeper breath. He wonders - ears growing warmer at the thought - if you heard his breath stutter as you wipe your thumb across the corner of his lip.

Missed a spot.

The words are soft, and followed by a soft kiss pressed where your finger had just been.

His heart leaps and soars and he swears that living without this feeling would be a fate worse than death.

"We'll miss the best part of you don't stop staring." It's a joke but Keiji doesn't care. Nothing about this is a joke to him. Not when he feels this warm, this happy.

He wraps an arm around you and pulls you close. Until you're practically in his lap, as he whispers in your ear, "This is the best part. And I want to enjoy every second I get."

bokuto: lifting someone up out of excitement

did somebody say affection???

doesn't matter bc he's here to dole it out anyway

bokuto doesn't have a single hang up about showing his partner how much he loves them

which is why you are always on the receiving end of enthusiastic affection

be they cuddles, kisses or hugs

so what happens when you mix the two things bo loves most (you and volleyball)

he's losing it his brain is producing serotonin and ONLY serotonin

the minute he sees you in the crowd bokuto doesn't know a single thing other than baby!!!!!!!!!!

The game wasn't as easily won as anybody would've liked, but it was won in the end. Any other concerns they could discuss at the next practice. Celebrating is the more immediate concern. Bo releases Hinata and Atsumu from his grasp and while turning to his captain he spots you out of the corner of his eye.

It's enough.

One moment he's preparing to wrap Meian in a hug and the next Bokuto is practically sprinting toward you. The grin spread on his face almost makes up for the fact that you're definitely about to get snatched up into his arms before he's showered.

You're right!

Before he says a single word - before he even fully comes to a stop - Bo has you wrapped in his arms and lifting off the gym's polished floors. The hug is too warm and not nearly dry enough, despite that though, Bo's arms still somehow feel like home.

It's Akaashi who reminds your boyfriend that you need to breathe and that he hasn't showered yet. Reluctantly, and with the petulant pout of a toddler sent to bed, he sets you down. His eyes are still sparkling as he stares down at you, joy gleaming in those bright honey eyes.

"You proud of me babe?"

The biggest game of the season and the victory isn't even a full five minutes old, the spot in the finals is secure. And somehow, despite that, your praise at this moment is what matters most to him.

So when you grin up at him and say without hesitance that yes, you are proud of him, he's sent clear over the moon and is floating in stars he swears you hung.

tsukishima: squishing their cheeks

he's is a meanie

you're dating him, so you know this.

he also loves you

again - you're dating him, so you know this as well.

in public i feel like he's one of those people who's like why are you touching me? no, i didn't say you could let go 🙄

tsukki would probably call you a plebe like once a month (usually in the above instance, and bc i think it's funny)

"why are you touching me, plebe?"

and you just look at him like...wth you called me?

and he just had the damn smirk on his face bc damn if you don't make the cutest exasperated

sometimes if you're lucky the combination of your wide eyes, smooshed cheeks and jutted lips means he folds and gives you a kiss because he can't help himself.

So you've decided to drag your boyfriend to a good fair because it sounded like a fun date idea. And it is, tsukishima seems to be content with spending the day with you. It's worrying how easy it is for him to forget that other people exist around him. Especially when you're this excited.

The sun's starting to dip and the place is a lot quieter than it had been earlier when he suggests it's time to head home.

And you know — because you know him — that he's doing this for you because you have an early start the next day.

He's listening intently as you list off the things you liked and the ones you... didn't. You've asked him a few questions so far but haven't stopped long enough for him to answer, not that he minds. Getting to hear the excitement running through you is probably his favourite part of the day.

He jolts a little when you finally come down and latch onto his arm with a contented sigh.

Did you have fun, Kei?

"Clearly not as much as you." There's always a small feeling of relief that washes over him when you match his jabs. But the pout you wear sometimes makes his heart skip a beat.

It's like sometimes he can't help himself. He sees you looking up at him and he just reaches a hand and takes hold of your cheeks and squeezes.

"Why are you always so cute, huh?" The way your eyes light up as the words slip past his lips surrounds him with a sense of peace. The late evening is cool and the sky is painting a masterpiece of pinks and purples and blue. And yet, compared to you it seems to pale in comparison.

He rolls his eyes before pressing a kiss to your puckered lips. "Not bad for a fish."

He drops his hand from your cheeks but his touch doesn't stay gone for long. Before you have the chance to complain his arm wraps around your waist and pulls you into his warmth.

kuroo: wiping away someone's tears

kuroo gives me the vibes of someone who studies their options carefully

(i base this mostly off of the fact that despite the fact that he's clearly skilled and loves volleyball he ends up in a more reliable job)

and that's great because 9/10 time he makes decisions he's confident in

when it comes to relationship decisions though? it can be a little harrowing for a partner.

like...what is one to do when your usually sweet and affectionate boyfriend suddenly becomes more distant?

when you share a space but his eyes are far away and his mind is even further?

though ill-advised, there's the tried and true option, jumping to conclusions.

although in the circumstances being considered, the conclusions are...awful.

so he comes home one day and you're crying in the bathroom and he's torn between sweeping you into his arms or getting ready to commit a crime (murder)

Kuroo comes home to a seemingly empty apartment, save for the sound of muffled music coming from the bedroom. He grins to himself as he drops his bags.

It's self-care Saturday, which means he's going to find you covered in suds and smelling of the body wash that's become synonymous with your presence.

The picture comes to life in his mind's eye as he gets rid of the blazer and tie. Your hair tied back, the face mask he's convinced you don't need, the fire hazards candles burning on the counters, your voice singing along to the music an-

His steps falter and grind to a halt in the doorway. The tub is full of suds, and the candles are lit. The music is going but instead of your off-key singing, he's met with your sobs.

He's confused - and livid - but that he can address later. For now, his main concern is more tangible. The love of his life is crying their eyes out when they should be basking in relaxation and comfort.

He falls to his knees next to the tub, arms reaching out for you and freezing when you pull away. His heart breaks and his temper rises and it's hard to know which is worse.

"What's happening, kitten?" There's confusion and concern swimming in those pretty eyes. The ones you'd fallen so helplessly in love with. The ones that have since grown distant.

"How come I'm not good enough, Tetsu?" At the question that tumbles forth, he's certain, his temper is worse. Who in their right mind had the fall to make you feel like this?

He listens as you speak and realization dawns with horror close on its tail. The room falls silent, except for your ragged breathing, and whatever song had shuffled on.

He had made you feel like this? This was how he repaid you for making him the happiest he's ever been? His hands reach for you again, and exhaustion alone makes you remain still.

His thumbs ever so gentle as they brush tears away, patiently getting rid of the fresh ones. He draws himself up to sit on the side of the tub, leaning close enough to rest his forehead against yours. What little distance remains between you he fills with apologies and love.

yamaguchi: smiling into a kiss

i think his partner needs to have a relatively thick skin, not because of him, but tsukishima...you see where i'm going

tsuki's not going to be terrible to you because you make his friend happy but he is who he is and you're going to have to deal with everything that entails bc they're a package deal...moving on though

picnic dates.

he's nervous the first time but once this becomes something you do he's got the whole thing down

food? check. blanket? check. your favourite drink? check. flowers? check.

i feel like he really appreciates how private picnic dates are, even if its at a public park and there's people around it's still like the two of you are in a bubble

loves the way your face never fails to light up when you realize he did all of this for you

favourite part is when you let him lie in your lap and just play with his hair while he rambles about any and everything

that's also your favourite part because the view of him laying happily in your lap while sunlight hits his face warm and bright making his freckles stand out like that? unmatched.

sometimes he gets a little excited and shoots up off your lap when he gets really into a story he's telling but the broad grin on his face is like a sneak peak of heaven

There is no feeling better than the comforting weight of Tadashi lying in your lap. Despite the obvious excitement he speaks with, there is a peace that envelops the two of you on days like this. The gentle breeze and pleasant warmth of light filtering through the leaves overhead.

Tadashi is...unaware of these things you think, though. He seems beyond content to just stare at your profile as he chatters about his week. You understand though, after all, you're content to sit and listen.

One of your hands is running through his hair and he’s somehow managed to end up holding the other. Every so often between sentences, he brings it to his lips and presses a soft kiss to your knuckles. It’s not hard to fall in love with the gentle stroke of his thumb on the back of your palm.

The way the sun plays on his freckles draws you in until the only thing you're aware of is how pretty he looks like this.

His eyes meet yours and the flush on his cheeks is what makes you realize you've been studying him as intently as he usually studies you.

All too soon the weight on your thighs is gone and Tadashi is simply observing you. Missing him doesn't seem like an option he's going to give you though.

"Can I kiss you?" he still asks, all these months later as though you could ever deny him on days like this. He beams brightly when you smile and lean closer. His lips meet yours in a heartbeat, soft and warm, and your heart sings. Without meaning to your lips curve into a small smile against his own.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu headcanons #akaashi x reader #bokuto x reader #tsukishima x reader #kuroo x reader #yamaguchi x reader #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu angst #hq x reader #hq headcanons #haikyuu

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rosesandtoshi · 3 years

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Electric Love ✽ Bokuto Kōtarō

✽ Pairing: Bokuto Kōtarō x female!reader

✽ Tags: Friends to Lovers, love confessions, fluff.

✽ Warnings: smut, NSFW, fingering, oral (female and male receiving), hair pulling, squirting, soft sex. Anything else I missed.

✽ Some of this was very very self-indulgent. I just want Bokuto to call me a pretty girl while railing me.

✽ Thank you to my betas as always!!! You know I got mad love for all of you wonderful babies!! @meiansmistress @vanilleswtmacaron @thegremlincrowsnest

Had to repost!!!!

Bokuto always had a thing for you. Ever since high school, he imagined he would end up with you, but never had the courage to confess his feelings. Fearing he would lose your friendship, he kept things to himself and instead chose to remain just friends. But what he didn’t know was you felt the exact same way. Akaashi always rolled his eyes when you came to him and gushed your feelings for the ace, but he knew you would end up together sooner or later. It was quite obvious because Bokuto would always get jealous every time you brought another guy around.

‘He’s just going to break her heart.’ Bokuto would mumble to Akaashi every time.

And sure enough, you’d call Bokuto when the guy and you fizzled out. Bokuto would show up to your apartment with all your favorite snacks and movies and proceed to comfort you. As time went on, you found yourself going out on less dates, not wanting to get your heart broken anymore. Even still, you kept your feelings for Bokuto inside, not wanting to rock the boat.

One weekend, when Akaashi was over, he had an idea. Something he had been planning for weeks now.

“We should go to this resort,” Akaashi said as he showed you a picture on his phone.

“What do you mean?” You asked, looking up from your phone to regard him.

“You, Bokuto, and I. We should take a trip to this resort so we can have some time to relax. We could all use a break.”

You agreed, and the day arrived when you three were going to head out. Bokuto and you were going to ride together while Akaashi planned to meet you out there. Pulling up to the resort, you awed at how amazing this place looked in person. Akaashi had planned and paid for the whole trip, wanting the three of you to get away without any worries. Just after you checked in, your phone rang.

“Hey, I am so sorry. I won’t be able to make it. Something came up at work.”

You spoke to Akaashi for a few more minutes when Bokuto came over to you.

“Who was that?”

“That was Keiji. He won’t be coming. He said something came up at work.”

“Awww man. Well, I guess we’ll just make the most of it, right?” Bokuto asked, bending down and picking up your bag.

“You don’t need to carry that,” you said, going to reach for it.

“Let me carry it for you, okay?”

You just nodded and followed him up to your shared room. Akaashi had said he got a room with two beds for you to share, but as soon as you opened the door, you realized there was only one bed.

“Oh, I guess we’ll have to share a bed, if you don’t mind?” Bokuto asked, setting your bag down on one of the chairs. You didn’t want him to see your face, so you turned away.

“Not at all,” you replied, opening the blinds. “Look, Kou! Our own personal swimming area.”

Bokuto made his way to stand next to you. “Woah!! Akaashi really went all out for this, huh!”

“He did. He said, and I quote, “we could all use a break.”” You said as Bokuto laughed.

“We could use a break.”

Bokuto grins, “I’m gonna go for a swim then. Wanna join?”

“Please tell me you’ll be wearing swim trunks, Bo.”

“Who do you think I am?” He went to his bag and rummaged around before pulling his swim trunk shorts out. “You coming?”

“Give me a few moments and then I will be out,” you said, grabbing your bathing suit as well. Bokuto went to the restroom and as soon as you heard the door click shut, you grabbed your phone and texted Akaashi.

[8:34 pm] You: YOU SNAKE!!! You planned to bail, didn’t you?

[8:35 pm] Keiji: 🤷‍♂️ I have no idea what you’re talking about. I have to work…

[8:35 pm] You: Uh huh. Sure. Whatever. You owe me.

[8:36 pm] Keiji: Have lots of fun. And be safe.

You felt your cheeks heat up as you set your phone down. Bokuto came out of the bathroom with his shirt off, causing your face to heat up more. You had seen Bokuto shirtless plenty of times, but this felt different because you were alone together in an expensive room. You grabbed your suit and quickly rushed to the restroom, ignoring Bokuto. He cocked his eyebrow as he grabbed his phone and saw a text from Akaashi.

[8:40 pm] Akaashi: Have a great time! Sorry, work got overwhelming.

[8:41 pm] Bokuto: It’s fine. Maybe this is my chance?

[8:42 pm] Akaashi: You can do it, Bokuto. I know you can.

[8:42 pm] Bokuto: Do you think she’ll feel the same way about me?

[8:44 pm] Akaashi: Just go for it. You’ve liked her since high school and that was almost six years ago. Take a chance.

[8:44 pm] Bokuto: You’re right, you’re right. Okay, she’s coming back out. TTYL!!

You came out of the restroom in your bathing suit and Bokuto smiled at you, trying to hide the blush on his face.

“You ready?”

You nodded and the two of you made your way into the springs. It was quiet and you knew you couldn’t make a lot of noise so you didn’t disturb the other guests. As soon as you sunk into the water, you felt all your tense muscles relax as the warmth overtook all your senses. You took a deep breath and let it out slowly as you watched Bokuto do the same.

“This… This does feel amazing.” Bokuto said, laying on his back, attempting to float.

“You’re not going to float, silly,” you giggle as you watch him struggle to try to float.

“Are you calling me fat?” Bokuto asked, a pout on his face.

“What? No dummy. Muscle sinks in water, and you have tons of muscles on you.”

Bokuto nodded at you with a big smile on his face. “Yeah, look at these guns.” He flexed his biceps at you, and you clenched your thighs together. Bokuto smirked a bit and moved his arms down, showing off his triceps. “See. Even have some muscles down here, too.”

“Can you do that pec thing?”

“Pec thing?” Bokuto looked at you a bit puzzled.

“Yeah. You know, where you move your pecs up and down. Atsumu did it at the last pool party you had. Although his pecs aren’t as big as yours.” Your eyes widened at your last comment as he just looked at you. “I… Sorry. I didn’t mean to be so forward.”

“You stare at my chest?” He asked, swimming closer to you. You swam until your back was against the wall and he was in front of you.

“I mean, you do have really nice muscles. How can someone not stare?” You looked away from him. You felt a hand come up to your face and Bokuto moved so you were looking at him.

“If it makes you feel better, you have a really nice chest too.”

You bite your lip as he moved ever closer to you, caging you between in and the rocks of the springs.

“I have a confession, but would rather show you, rather than tell you. But I need to know if you trust me?”

You looked at Bokuto’s face as you watched his pupils dilate before you nodded your head. “I trust you.”

His hand moved back to your face as he cupped your cheek and slowly brought his lips to yours. You felt the sparks instantly as you kissed him back, arms making their way to wrap around his neck. His other arm wrapped around your waist as he pulled you against him. He deepened the kiss as your tongues intertwined with each other. You gripped his shoulders as he lifted you up, making you wrap your legs around his waist. You could feel his cock against your thigh as he stood up, leaving the water. He never once broke the kiss as he took you back into the room.

“Wait, the sheets,” you said, breaking the kiss. He laid you down and crawled on top of you with his signature grin.

“Who cares. I can request some more. I want our first time to be in bed. I’ve been waiting for this for years.”

You felt yourself clench as he started to kiss you again, this time a bit rougher. His hand moved up and gripped your breasts through your swimsuit, making you moan in his mouth. He moved his hips against yours, rubbing against your wet and clothed pussy. He left your lips, kissing down your jaw until he reached your neck. Bokuto left open-mouthed kisses along your neck before he started sucking on your skin. You knew he was marking you with hickies as he started to suck all over your neck. You moved one hand to his hair as you pushed up into him. His hands groped over your chest and he moved one hand down to cup your sex. His fingers moved up and down as he pushed your swim bottoms to the side. You whimpered as his digits rubbed your slit, teasing the spot that you wanted him to touch the most.

“Bokuto, please.”

“That’s not my name,” he growled, stopping all movements. You tried to move your hips to get him to touch you, but he pushed your hips down with a firm hand.

“Koutarou, please.”

His cock strained against his shorts as you said it. You had said his name multiple times, but the way you whimpered it out made him want to ruin you.

“That’s it, pretty girl.”

Bokuto sat up and helped you out of your swimsuit. He ogled your body, taking in every curve, every beauty mark. He leaned down and kissed your lips again, then trailed softly along your chest to your stomach until he was face-to-face with your pussy. Your breath hitched in your throat as you felt him lightly kiss your clit. His tongue circled around your hole before he pushed it inside you. Your hand found purchase in his locks, giving it a tug. His tongue latched on to your clit as he pushed a thick finger into your aching core, making you arch your back while letting out a moan. You gasped as he pushed another finger in you, scissoring your walls. The slurping noises he made were intoxicating as he ate you out. No one had ever made you feel like this before and he was only using his mouth. You felt his pointer finger hit that sweet spot inside of you and you cried out, tugging on his hair. The stimulation from your clit and g-spot had your pussy spasming around his fingers as you felt yourself squirt from the pleasure.

Bokuto stopped his movements and looked up at you. “Did you just squirt?”

You looked down at him and saw your juices coating his whole face, dripping down his chin onto the sheets. You hid your face in your hands from the embarrassment.

“I’m sorry. It just felt so good.” You mumbled. Bokuto came up and grabbed your hands and pulled them away from your face. He crashed his lips onto yours, moaning into your mouth.

“That was the hottest fucking thing ever. Having you squirt all over my face like that, god you’re so hot!!” Bokuto pulled away from you and got off the bed. He took his shorts off, letting his cock spring free and hit his abs. You licked your lips and moved towards the edge of the bed.

“What are you—” You reached out and grabbed his cock in your hand, making him moan out.

“Let me taste you now.”

You pulled his hips towards you and took his cock in your mouth, tasting the precum. You bobbed your head up and down while moving your hand. Bokuto moved his hand down and grabbed your hair, gripping tightly as you hollowed your cheeks, taking more of him.

“Your mouth feels amazing, baby. I have dreamed about this for so long.” You both moaned at the same time as you moved a bit faster, the tip of his cock hitting the back of your throat. He pulled you off of him and maneuvered you on all fours. “If I’m going to come, I’m going to come in that pussy of yours.”

Before you could say anything Bokuto pushed himself into you in one motion, making you gasp. His cock was huge, the biggest you had ever taken. Your hands gripped the sheets as Bokuto set a quick pace, your tits moving back and forth. You felt his hand move down to your clit as he started to rub harsh circles, making you clench around him.

“You’re so wet baby. All for me,” He moaned out.

You felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge when he stopped and flipped you around. He crawled on top of you and you wrapped your legs around his waist as he pushed into you again. Your hands moved to his biceps and you gripped them tightly, nails digging into his skin. He buried his face into your neck, groaning at the feeling of your warm tight walls. Your pussy was better than he could have ever imagined. He always imagined what it would be like to be like this with you, always wondering how you’d feel beneath him, crying out his name as you creamed around his cock.

Bokuto slowed his thrusts down a bit, making you whine. No one had ever filled you up this well. No one had ever been in your life like Bokuto has. Tears sprung to your eyes as you realized that Bokuto had always been the one. Always there when you needed him, always there when something didn’t go right. You knew this was finally your moment to confess your true feelings.

“I love you,” you whispered out to him. He stilled a moment before looking at you, a huge smile on face.

“I love you too, pretty girl. So much and for so long. You’re my everything.” You smiled and kissed him, bucking your hips to make him move. He took that as the cue to start moving again as he pulled out and started thrusting again. You moaned into his mouth as his thrusts became a bit sloppier.

“Come with me, let’s come together,” he moaned as he buried his face into your neck again.

His pelvic bone rubbed against your clit over and over, your orgasm building before the coil in your stomach snapped. You cried out his name as you creamed around his cock, pussy tightening around him, making him still his hips, shooting ropes of cum into you. Your chests heaved up and down as sweat clung to your bodies; each other clinging to one another. As you both came down from your highs, Bokuto started to laugh.

“What’s so funny?” You asked, running your hands up and down his broad shoulders.

“I have a feeling Akaashi planned this.”

“I do too. Suddenly he had work come up? We’ve been planning this for weeks.” You giggled at the thought and pulled him into a kiss.

“Who cares Kou, as long as you’re mine, that’s all that matters to me now.”

He smiled and kissed you again rolling until you were on top this time, his cock hardening beneath you again.

“Round two?”

He smiled because he knew you were finally his.

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kkusuka · 3 years

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HQ kinks-ace edition<333

ok so i was moving things from my old account and found this! so here it is :)

mostly gender neutral, mentions of female anatomy

here is the middle blocker version <3

here is the setter version <3

included: Aran, Asahi, Bokuto, Iwaizumi, Sakusa, Terushima, and Ushijima

content warning: Toys, bondage, overstimulation, size kink, impact play, slight sensory deprivation, cuckolding, dom/sub, primal/play, brat taming, oral, bereding and choking, pls let me know if i missed something!

Aran Ojiro

Daddy Kink

Depending on his mood this man will make you call him daddy in public, (and i would)

Makes you try to say it five times fast while rearranging your guts

Arguments? You call him Aran? Nope. will top and correct you in the middle of fighting, which just makes you horny and then your fucking and yelling daddy over and over until you can’t think

Pet names

It goes with the daddy kink ok???

Every endearment in the book

princess/prince, bunny, love, baby girl/boy, sweetheart, pretty girl/boy, and the crowd favorite Good girl/boy

t̶h̶i̶s̶ m̶a̶k̶e̶s̶ m̶e̶ f̶e̶r̶a̶l̶

This man will be reaming your guts and calling you the prettiest thing on the planet <3

Pastels (specifically toys)

Does he have a pastel yellow plug for you? Yes. Does he make you wear it in public with his cum in you? Absolutely. It's what a good daddy does.

Light blue thigh highs drive him absolutely wild, and you can't change my mind

Vibrators? Green. His favorite punishment, putting it in you and just leaving.

Coming back to you having orgasm after orgasm on the poor thing :(

Should've just listened to Daddy when you had the chance

Asahi Azumane

Messes

Here me out!

Nothing turn him on more than seeing you drooling over his cock.

Slobbering on him is the quickest way to him shooting a load down your throat.

Doesn't even begin to explain the feeling he gets when he’s in you-

Just can't handle the gluck gluck 3000

Praise/Compliments

Oh man, hate to say it but he’s a bottom

Literally anything makes this man bust.

“God, you have such a nice cock” nut

“Oh, that face! Azumane you look so pretty when your getting fucked” nutted

“ All that hair. Makes me want to pull it” hard-on at dinner

Pls ride this man into next year <3

Light bondage.

This is self indulgent

Having you ride a dildo when he’s tied to a chair- drives him wild

Strap a vibrator to the tip of his dick and he’s putty in your hands

(thins kinda feeds into mutual masterbation)

Bokuto Koutaro

Overstimulation (both parties)

He just goes so much for so long

Praying for the pussy

Literally 7 rounds in and just can't stop his hips from moving-

Ends with both of you in tears and begging for more(and receiving)

Also has random spurts of energy in the middle of sex and just fucking goes for it.

Cuckolding

Only with Akaashi- and Hinata ONCE

I mean his best friend AND his significant other! Best of both worlds

You’re practically a threesome at this point

Also, when he fucks you he can’t fully focus on your moans or faces :(

So when Akaashi comes over he can look at you <3

Pls he’s so precious

Quickies

Remember the random spurts of energy?

Yeah that.

You bet he drags you in a closet before Jackals game. To get the nerves out!

The only thing that helps is feeling you clench around him<3

Plus! Knowing you’re full of his cum during the game helps him do better!

Iwaizumi Hajime

Dom/sub- life style

Bby he even has rules. That you will follow.

Every rule comes with its own punishment… and they just get harsher and harsher.

You listen to him- i mean you LISTEN to him

He tells you to bend over, you bend. He wants you on your knees when he gets home? You're waiting on your knees no question.

Buuuut that doesn't mean you aren't a brat.

Brat taming/ Sir Kink

This is the brat thing in action.

Of course he won’t stop you from being a brat, he waits until you've dug a hole.

He has your collar and a paddle ready for you.

15 smack….. All in a row a “Thank you Sir!” Falling from your lips after every hit

Pls-this is it

Primal/prey

He likes getting his prize

Overpowering you and having you so small under him makes him feral.

You just look so pretty whimpering and begging for more!

Scratches

You bet your ass he shows off how good he is

Having a friend like Oikawa does that

Even if its at a work party at a pool

Does he have scratches all over his shoulders. Yes. will that stop him?

Absolutely not. Prepare for the teasing of your life.

Sakusa Kiyoomi (i can talk about him for days)

Intense BDSM (slight sensory deprivation)

This man is kinky and no one can change that-

I'm talking full on harnesses and literal ropes making you completely immobile.

When it's just you two at home he carries a riding crop and just waits for the slightest mess up

He wears leather gloves when he spanks you while raining the grossest insults at you

He also has you suck him off while blindfolded and tied up, can't use your hands, just your pitiful mouth :)

Spit

Not just on you either.

He will spit in your mouth and tell you not to swallow

God forbid you did the harshest punishment you can think of just came your way

Will have you at his feet just letting spit drop into your mouth.

Dumbification

You just look so pretty

All dumb from his cock

Can't even form a sentence

Poor baby probably can't even think past his cock hitting your sweet spot

Will purposely make you orgasm so much you see stars

Terushima Yuji

Oral

He has the tongue piercing for a reason

I mean come on

This man will spend hours between your thighs just going to town

Orgasm after orgasm

Hands grabbing at his hair begging him to continue

So he complies :)

Public Sex

Anywhere

Anytime

THIS MAN IS UNSTABLE

He’ll pull you into a bathroom and have a hand in your underwear so quick-

Random dark alley? He’s already inside you

Barebacking

RAW RAW RAW

Just something so primal about seeing his cum drip out of you

This and the public thing creates so many delicious problems for you

Plus Condoms are such a mood killer :///

Ushijima Wakatoshi

Breeding

He's a traditional farm boy

It's the ultimate way to have people know that you're completely his.

Even if you can't get pregnant-

Proof that you belong only to him for the rest of time

Wait-thats hot

Size kink

Big man, big dick

i don’t make the rules

You look so small and he looks so big

Struggling to get him in you is such a turn-on he almost always just tries to thrust in.

Also love just getting all of your slick/precum on his dick

Choking

Biiiiig hands

Read that it give you pleasure too

Have you seen his hands?

Because yes, he has them wrapped around your neck and putting pressure on the sides like a good big man.

oh? you’re still here? thank you!

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